After He Ba was on variety show, I became popular

Chapter 69

Nightmare.

It was already afternoon when Gu Wangqiu woke up.

He was really tired and sleepy, so tired that he couldn't get up, Li Mingshan even fed him breakfast and lunch on the bed.

After a long delay, he propped himself up and sat up from the bed. There was a slight sound of typing on the keyboard in the room.

Gu Wangqiu turned his head and saw Li Mingshan sitting behind the computer.

The curtains in the room were drawn so that no sunlight could come in, and a small warm yellow desk lamp was turned on on the table, which made Gu Wangqiu unable to tell whether it was day or night for a moment.

Taking advantage of Li Mingshan's inattention, he quietly lifted the quilt, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, and approached Li Mingshan with his waist bent.

Li Mingshan was dealing with official business. Xu encountered some problems, his brows were furrowed, and he was very focused.

He didn't even notice that Gu Wangqiu was coming, but he still smelled the familiar sweet scent of bamboo, so he turned his head and saw Gu Wangqiu who was quietly squatting beside him.

"Oh - I was going to scare you just now, why did you turn around?" Gu Wangqiu curled his lips unhappily.

Li Mingshan looked at him amusedly, stretched out his arms to hug him, and let him sit on his lap. "The smell on your body, why don't I pretend not to know next time?"

The way he raised his eyebrows successfully annoyed Gu Wangqiu.

Gu Wangqiu reached out and rubbed his cheek vigorously.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Li Mingshan lowered his head and looked at his bare feet.

"I don't want to wear it." Gu Wangqiu replied leaning on his shoulder.

Looking at a row of documents opened on his computer screen, Gu Wangqiu squinted his eyes and asked, "Are you busy recently?"

"A little bit." Li Mingshan replied with a nod.

Gu Wangqiu pursed his lips. "It's hard for you, but you still have to take time out of your busy schedule to accompany me on the show."

Li Mingshan raised his eyebrows. "I'm more than happy."

Gu Wangqiu was stunned, then stretched out his hands to tightly grasp the skirt of his clothes, and buried his whole head in his chest.

"What's wrong?" Li Mingshan wanted to reach out and push him.

But Gu Wangqiu moved, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch it, let me cover it for a while."

Then Li Mingshan saw the roots of his ears turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next thing began to uncontrollably develop into a disharmonious place.

Gu Wangqiu's whole body was pulled out of Li Mingshan's arms, and his head was held down to kiss him. The buttons of his clothes were scattered, and a hot palm was pressed against his back, caressing his spine.

Before dinner, Gu Wangqiu was finally let go, got dressed and came downstairs.

As soon as he and Li Mingshan appeared in the living room, they were dizzy by the lively atmosphere in the living room.

Mubai was holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, and when he saw him coming down, he hurriedly waved. "Qiuqiu, hurry up and knock melon seeds."

Cheng Yao and Shang Jue, who were sitting next to each other, were watching the replay of the football game together. The two kept arguing endlessly. Qian He sat beside them happily watching the two quarreling without opening their mouths.

There are all kinds of snacks and fruits on the table, as well as a boiled teapot.

In the kitchen, Jiang Yuanyuan and Yan Jinyan were busy.

Seeing this scene, Gu Wangqiu was really stunned, and asked Mu Bai: "What's the matter today? Is it going to be Chinese New Year?"

Li Mingshan, who came up behind him, rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile, "Silly wife."

After speaking, he directly joined Cheng Yao's camp and went to watch the football game with them.

Gu Wangqiu sat down beside Mu Bai, and Mu Bai handed him melon seeds and poured him another glass of water.

"Qiuqiu, eat quickly and drink plenty of hot water."

Mu Bai asked with a smile: "Why did you get up so late today? It's almost dark."

Gu Wangqiu's face flushed suddenly when he thought of what happened just now.

Mu Bai next to him suddenly understood, smiled mysteriously, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will keep it secret for you."

In the end, it was fine if he didn't say anything, but Gu Wangqiu's face turned even redder when he said it.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Gu Wangqiu's eyes were lightly shaken.

He felt that Mu Bai was a little strange today, so he looked at his face one more time, and suddenly remembered, didn't Mu Bai just get injured on his face yesterday?Why did it get better so quickly today?

Before she had time to think about it, Yan Jinyan came out of the kitchen holding a plate. "Come, come, let's have some snacks, freshly baked ones."

Gu Wangqiu's eyes were attracted by the dim sum, and when Yan Jinyan put the plate on the table, he could see clearly what was inside.

It is obviously the miniature version of the villain Song Ao and the chief director, as well as a team of cameramen from the program group.

They were put on a plate one by one, and they were looking out curiously with wide-eyed eyes. From time to time, there were villains crying beside them.

Gu Wang was startled and suddenly stopped breathing.

He sat up from the bed with a bang, stared ahead with wide eyes, panting heavily.

Li Mingshan, who was lying next to him, had his arms resting on his body, but as he sat up, his arms slowly slipped down.

Gu Wangqiu turned his head, but suddenly saw him lying in a pool of blood.

He opened his eyes and instinctively wanted to yell, but he couldn't yell, as if he suddenly lost his voice.

He could only watch helplessly as Li Mingshan lay on the bed, his surroundings were stained red with blood, spreading all the way to the hem of his clothes.

Then the scene changed, and the person on the bed suddenly turned into his mother.

Mother was lying in the blood, held in his arms, trying to reach out to touch his cheek.

With tears all over Gu Wangqiu's face, he hugged her tightly, holding her hand in despair and helplessness, and kept yelling, "Mom, don't go! Don't go! Don't leave me!"

His clothes were disheveled, and there were signs of being torn on his body.

The door in front of him was opened, and a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his vision.

Someone next to him said, "Where did this woman come from? How fucking unlucky!"

Some people panicked. "Mr. Xu, what should I do? Do I need to call 120? I've lost a lot of blood!"

"Hit for what? Didn't you see Mr. Xu was in a bad mood?" The voice of the person next to him was fierce.

The man squatted down, pinched Gu Wangqiu's chin with his hand, and asked him to lift his neck to look at him.

Gu Wangqiu's eyes were blurred with tears, and he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he remembered the name that he hated - Xu Zheng.

"We will meet again, and next time I hope you will take the initiative to send it to your door."

-

Gu Wangqiu muttered to himself in his dream, while Li Mingshan sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his forehead.

The palm was slightly cool, and when it was pressed against Gu Wangqiu's forehead, he could clearly feel his scorching temperature.

He had a fever again, obviously not long ago.

Li Mingshan frowned, took clothes from the cabinet and changed for Gu Wangqiu, then picked up his hot body and walked downstairs.

Just as Mu Bai took a glass of water, he was about to go upstairs when he bumped into Li Mingshan and Gu Wangqiu who was in his arms.

He still wore a mask on his face, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at Gu Wangqiu, showing a look of worry in his eyes. "What happened to Qiuqiu?"

"I have a fever." Li Mingshan left this sentence and walked out the door.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Bai followed him directly.

While following Li Mingshan, he took out his mobile phone to send a message to Shangjue.

Li Mingshan met the chief director when he went out. This time, the chief director learned to be smart, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just pulled away the car parked next to him and told him to get up quickly.

Mu Bai got into the car after them, and found Li Mingshan only after he sat down firmly.

"Are you going too?" Li Mingshan asked.

"Well, I'm worried about Qiuqiu. In the past, I can help you queue up for registration." After all, registration also takes some time.

Li Mingshan glanced at him, didn't say much, only said something in a low voice. "Thanks."

"It's okay Mr. Li, Qiuqiu also helped me, so it's nothing to do for him." Mu Bai was referring to what just happened yesterday.

Li Mingshan looked up at him, nodded towards him, and continued to look down at Gu Wangqiu in his arms.

Gu Wangqiu's cheeks were burned hot, showing an unhealthy blush, and he looked much more fragile than usual.

The back of Li Mingshan's hands was cold, and he would stick the backs of his hands to his forehead from time to time.

Gu Wangqiu was haunted by nightmares, and whispers often came out of his mouth.

Li Mingshan was close to him, and he could hear it with a slight tilt of his head. He called "Mom" for a while, and "Killing for life" for a while, and there was no complete sentence that could be connected together.

But based on this information, Li Mingshan could guess what kind of nightmare he was having now if he thought about it carefully.

Driving on the road at a high speed, Li Mingshan's heart sank severely.

-

At S City International Airport, a man got off a plane flying back from country M. The man was carrying a suitcase in his hand, wearing sunglasses, with a cold expression on his face.

He had just come out of the airport when a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of him. The door opened. The driver got out of the car and walked around to open the door for him. He took the suitcase and put it in the trunk. .

The man sat in the back row of the car and took off his sunglasses, revealing that unique face. The only blemish was a knife-like scar on the left side of his eye, one millimeter from the end of his eye, all the way to the root of his hair.

The driver got into the car and asked him, "Mr. Xu, do you want to go home first or where?"

Xu Zheng said in a cold tone: "Go home."

His eyes swept away indifferently, and he looked out of the window.

The neon lights were flickering outside, and the city shrouded in night still couldn't resist its hustle and bustle. The wind whistled from the ears, accompanied by harsh whistles.

Occasionally a street lamp flashed over his head, casting shadows inside the car and then dimming again.

The driver in the car suddenly played music, and bursts of cheerful songs sounded from inside the car.

Xu Zheng frowned, glanced into the rearview mirror unkindly, and said in a cool voice: "If you don't want to be fired, just turn off the music."

"Okay, Mr. Xu." The driver wiped off his cold sweat and hurriedly turned off the music.

There was a vibrating sound from the phone, and a WeChat message popped up, with Shen Jianen's name displayed on it.

[Shen Jianen: Mr. Xu, welcome back to China. 】

Xu Zheng didn't even look at it, and threw the phone aside.