Chapter 12: Story 12 (1/2)

Translator: Du Yiran

Proofreader: Zhu Yuan

After finishing his filming parts, Bo Yu gives the crew a greeting and leaves.

Children’s timetable is different from adults, so after eating and drinking, little Watermelon is tucked by Bo Yu into bed soon.

When little Watermelon falls asleep, Bo Yu creeps out.

Mr. Zhang is has something else to take care of, so he doesn’t go with Bo Yu. After telling Bo Yu the room number, he leaves.

Bo Yu is often engaged in social activities before. So, he is familiar with such an occasion and goes there alone.

When Bo Yu arrives at the private room, the people in the room is chatting with each other with great enthusiasm. Looking around, he finds that there are some popular idols and unfamiliar models besides a few famous directors and producers, which make the atmosphere bustling.

In order to avoid unintentionally provoking jealousy, Bo Yu introduces himself simply and sits down. He carefully listens to their chat while eating with the calm facial expression.

A young male model who isn’t a big name yet glances at Bo Yu and deliberately talks with Bo Yu.

“Bo Ge, The Young General is very popular right now. We don’t know that you are quite good at picking the script. Tut-tut.”

The model’s words clip a pistol to take stick, having contempt for Bo Yu.

Bo Yu is stunned at first, then looks at him with a faint smile on his face without saying a word.

The model is angry when Bo Yu doesn’t respond to him. He is going to bring shame on Bo Yu, but someone next to him starts to speak.

“I’m also binge-watching The Young General. Xiao Bo’s acting skills are good.” A producer says slowly without taking a look at the model.

The male star who previously talks about Bo Yu has to shut up with the hateful eyes.

Bo Yu laughs but says nothing.

The topic shifts from Bo Yu to others soon. And Bo Yu also successfully leaves from the topic center, seizes the opportunity to chat with those famous directors.

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Business reception on the tenth floor.

When Song Shilin sees Qi Yan getting dressed and attending the reception, he frowns unconsciously. How does Qi Yan come in without the invitation letter?

Qi Yan comes over with the glass and smiles, “Have some drinks?”

Song Shilin clinks glasses and says, “Why are you here?”

“I will appear where you are.” Qi Yan says ambiguously, puts one hand in the pocket and touches a pill in it. His smile deepens.

Song Shilin looks at him in silence without saying anything more.

Qi Yan knows that haste makes waste. So, he is no longer entangled with Song Shilin, but his eyes are still fastened upon him from time to time.

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Bo Yu puts on the pants without expression, ties the belt and walks to the sink. He belches heavily with the mouth of alcohol.

Holding a mirror in one hand and touching his right face in the other hand, Bo Yu satisfactorily washes the hands and leaves the sink after appreciating himself.

Bo Yu can drink a lot. But he feels bad after drinking mixed alcohol. So, he goes to the restroom as an excuse to go out for getting a breath of fresh air.

However, he dramatically meets Qi Yan and Song Shilin as soon as getting out of the restroom,.

The three people look at each other without the intension of greeting.

Song Shilin glances at Bo Yu leaning against the wall, takes back the sight, and says coldly to Qi Yan, “What’s the matter with you?”

Qi Yan doesn’t want to let Song Shilin leave here because he hasn’t achieved his aim.

However, Qi Yan can’t beg Song Shilin in front of Bo Yu. So, he is at a loss what to do for a while.

Bo Yu excitedly looks at the scene, takes out cigarette and lighter from the pocket, takes a breath, blows a cloud and laughs, “Please quickly solve your private affairs in public.”

Qi Yan angrily glares at Bo Yu.

Bo Yu smiles, but his eyes are filled with bone-eroding coldness.

Song Shilin doesn’t notice the sparks that spurt by the two men when they look at each other.

As it happens, a waiter, who has secretly been bought off by Qi Yan before comes over with a glass of lemonade.

Feeling a little thirsty, Bo Yu picks up the lemonade from the waiter’s plate and takes a big gulp of it.

Qi Yan’s facial expression suddenly changes, and his nails are suddenly embedded in the palm.

The waiter looks pale all out of a sudden and holds the plate with trembling hands.

Bo Yu is drunk, and his brain is fried. When he sees the two men looking so nervous, he can’t help saying, “What’s wrong?”

The waiter swallows, shakes the head and feet and quickly leaves the dangerous place.

Qi Yan’s facial expression is black like the bottom of a pot. However, he doesn’t dare to say frankly in the face of Song Shilin. He has to hold back his words and prays that Song Shilin won’t find something unusual.

Bo Yu feels dizzier after drinking a glass of lemonade. He ignores them and stumbles toward the elevator, holding the head in his hands.

When Qi Yan notices the opportunity is coming, he takes Song Shilin’s arm in a hurry and says expectantly, “I want to talk with you right now. Is that Okay?”

Song Shilin says, “I can forgive you for letting me be here by cheating. But Qi Yan, don’t treat me as a fool.”

After saying that, Song Shilin shakes off Qi Yan’s hands and goes to the opposite direction to Bo Yu with the frozen face.

Qi Yan’s eyes become red in anger, “I just did something wrong once. Why can’t you forgive me?”

Unfortunately, Song Shilin never turns back.

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Bo Yu notices something unusual when he stands in the elevator. Fortunately, there is nobody in the elevator; otherwise he will lose face because of the bulging crotch.

Sexual desire appears so suddenly that Bo Yu can’t leave the hotel. He has to fumble into the restroom’s compartment, takes out his phone and dials Mr. Zhang’s number with the trembling hands.

“Lao Zhang, I’ve eaten the aphrodisiac because of other’s trap. Give me a pimp. Hurry up!”

Bo remorsefully pulls the hair. Just after drinking the lemonade, he feels that the waiter’s facial expression is strange, but he doesn’t take it seriously.

It turns out that there is something wrong with that glass of water!

“Where are you?”

The familiar male voice comes from on the line. Bo Yu, whose will become increasingly blurred can’t distinguish who he is, but he can make sure that he is familiar with the person on the line.