Cross the passers-by: The male god opens the door and sends the plug-in!

Chapter 16: Young Idols (16)

Looking at it all the way, Cuomo pressed his forehead. Does this mean that even he has the heat?

During breakfast, Cuomo read a few interesting comments for Yue Chen, who doesn't use Weibo, and said, "If you go out recently, you may have to wear a mask."

Yuechen let out an "oh", and all his attention was on the word "manager" in the comment.

Especially when I saw a message that said, "I feel that little brother Yuechen's manager is so spoiled, he has been guarding him every step of the way! The height difference between the two is also very cute!! The little brother looks down at the manager." Su exploded!!" After commenting, my mood improved inexplicably.

Some people think that he and Cuomo look like a couple when they stand together—this recognition is enough to make the corners of his lips twitch.

Cuomo is also very happy, but what he is happy about is that with the increase in exposure and popularity, more scripts and advertisements have come to seek cooperation, which is one step closer to the completion of the goal.

Under Cuomo's guidance, Yuechen registered a Weibo account, and within a few days, the number of fans rose to one million.

It's really an era of looking at faces.Cuomo couldn't help sighing when he saw it.Hearing the sound, Yuechen, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through the script boredly, was moved. He tilted his head and pursed his lips and said, "I can pay you back."

Cuomo didn't raise his head, "Well, the company also said that they will arrange a place for you in the near future."

"...I won't go." Yue Chen's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Why?" Cuomo looked up at him, "Afraid you're not used to it?"

"Ah."

"Well, if you want to stay here, you can." Cumo didn't care much.

Seeing that Cuomo was immersed in his own business again, Yue Chen took a deep breath dissatisfied, and moved it together with the cushion and sat on the floor next to the sofa.

Cumo was leaning on the big pillow on the sofa to read a book, and he came over from the corner of the corner of the eye, "What's wrong?"

Yuechen didn't speak immediately, but just glanced at the thing in his hand, and asked, "Is it really that good-looking?"

He kept watching, and ended up talking with him only a few words, Yuechen pursed his lips.

"What," Cuomo followed his gaze into his hand, and said softly, "What do you think it is? This is a script."

Yuechen heard the words and glanced at the cover, it was indeed a script, it seemed to be a school play.

"Give it to me?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, curious.

Cuomo glanced at him calmly: "Otherwise, I will shoot?"

Yue Chen was immediately amused when he heard this, and his beautiful phoenix eyes abruptly turned into cute smiling eyes: "Understood, thank you."

Cumo was suddenly flashed by his flawless face at close range, his face remained motionless, but his pupils trembled involuntarily.

He pursed his lips tightly, and returned to the topic lightly: "The investment in this drama is good. I have contacted the actresses who cooperate with me a little bit. They have good personalities and acting skills. More importantly, the script is good. If If the performance is good, it may not be a big hit."

"Well, do you want to think about it?"

His gentle voice rang in his ears, if it was normal, Yue Chen would definitely nod without much thought.

But this time, he only lacked interest and said: "How can you be sure that your temper is really good after only a little contact with it?"

Cuomo looked at him unexpectedly, helplessly: "That's not the point. And I think people usually pay attention to details, and details will reflect whether a person is what he looks like."

"Really, for example?" Yue Chen suddenly remembered Cuomo's unknown preferences and doubtful sexual orientation, and his heart was moved, and he asked casually, "Am I the same?"

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