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    ??For today¡¯s monsters, homosexuality is not a big deal.

    "The old monsters are getting older and stronger. They have survived the war and witnessed the rise of information technology. You ask them, what else can't they accept?  That is unless aliens attack the earth.

    The little monsters are keen to accept new things to show off their progress with the times. They even dare to have a relationship with a human being, let alone homosexuality.

    Who fucking cares.

    Xu Bai is a demon with zero emotional experience, although there are many people who confess to him.  When he was a cool guy named Langli Baitiao, he felt that cool guys didn't need a girlfriend.  Later, after he reformed, he became an actor again.  Actors are so busy. They stay on the set for months at a time. They work hard day and night and have no time to fall in love.

    Xu Bai spent eight months filming the award-winning movie last year, and it was like a snake shedding its skin.

    Of course, it¡¯s not that Xu Bai has never thought about falling in love, but he has never had the feeling of being in love with anyone.  The same goes for Fu Xitang. He attributed the confusion and infatuation when they first met him as "the spring of Yan Gou".

    But no matter what, Mr. Fu is now Xu Bai¡¯s idol.  It's so cool that he can write a masterpiece like "Sesame Illustrated Book" and he can also make models.

    So Xu Bai decided not to call him Big Boss from now on. This title seemed too frivolous.  From now on, he will respectfully call him Mr. Fu, whether verbally or in his heart.

    Ayan breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that Xu Bai only admired him. After all, hopeless love makes people painful.  It's not that he doesn't want someone to accompany his husband, but who will be the special one?

    ??Everyone in this world thinks they are special, but in the end no one is.

    They might not stay in this old house for long, who knows.

    But Xu Bai¡¯s next reaction was beyond A Yan¡¯s expectation.

    "Does Mr. Fu have WeChat or Weibo? Add one." Xu Bai asked, holding up his mobile phone.

    "Why did you add him? Ye Yuanxin got his mobile phone number and WeChat account for him. He never plays with it himself."

    "That's right. You can push one to me."

    Ayan obediently pushed Fu Xitang's WeChat business card to Xu Bai, and warned him with concern, "Maybe he doesn't even add you as a friend. I saw it secretly last time, and his only friends are me and Ye Yuan."  The two of us are too careless. I suspect that he has never opened the app on his phone, and is just busy working in vain."

    "Then just tell him no." Xu Bai blinked.

    Ayan was stunned, she didn¡¯t expect that such an operation could be done.

    "No, do you really think my husband is so easy to talk to?"

    "But Mr. Fu is reasonable, so you must have a valid reason."

    "What reason?"

    Xu Bai thought for a moment and said seriously: "For example, to study."

    So at night, Xu Bai solemnly held the "Sesame Illustrated Book", knocked on the door of Fu Xitang's study, and asked him seriously about the burial location of a treasure in the book, and then said seriously: "Fu  Sir, can you add me on WeChat? So if I have any questions, I can ask them directly there without having to run over. My feet are not good."

    Xu Bai said and smiled sheepishly.

    Fu Xitang, who was writing, raised his head and stared at Xu Bai with cold eyes.  At that moment, Xu Bai thought that his superb acting skills were going to be seen through by the other party.

    But fortunately, Fu Xitang finally took out the phone from the drawer.

    Three minutes later, he came out of the study on crutches and raised his handsome eyebrows at Ayan who was guarding the door, "I'm willing to admit defeat, a pack of instant noodles."

    Ayan slapped the instant noodles on his hand - I really believed in your evil deeds, and you can actually get past this ridiculous excuse.

    Xu Bai was very happy and a little proud. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, he clicked on his idol¡¯s circle of friends to pay his respects.  The result was no surprise¡ªempty.

    The avatar has been changed, but it shows Ye Yuanxin¡¯s taste at first glance, because it is a big flower.  If Fu Xitang hadn't opened WeChat in front of him, Xu Bai would have definitely thought it was a high imitation account.

    There was no other way, so Xu Bai had no choice but to go out and see something else.  After a while, Zhu Ziyi sent a routine greeting.

    Zhu Ziyi: What are you doing?  Did the shooting go well today?

    Kerswell¡¯s Tomorrow: Watching ¡°My Brother¡¯s Self-cultivation¡±.

    Zhu Ziyi: What the hell?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Ayan trotted down from upstairs, shouting: "Who got a hole in the butt? Who is who?"

    Ayan heard the gossip from the ivy brothers. After hearing it, he jumped out of bed like a carp.

    Du Zeyu still remembered the "hatred" of the fake calligraphy and painting last time, and his expression suddenly became very sad.  But A Yan found him correctly and ran to him happily, "Come on, come on, let me show you, Brother Yan, where is the hole?"

    "There is no hole!" Du Zeyu hurriedly defended.

    "Then what do you use to poop?" Ayan gave him a caring look.

    Du Zeyu almost choked to death with a mouthful of old blood. Xu Bai quickly pulled Ayan away, "Okay, quickly take off your pants and check. If nothing is wrong, you have to rush back and continue filming."

    The reason is this, but if Du Zeyu takes off his pants in front of so many people, one of whom is Xu Bai, it is simply a public execution.

    Who knows if this scheming actor will take the opportunity to take photos and blackmail him!

    "You're not allowed to look!" He looked at Xu Bai pretending to be fierce.

    "Okay, okay." Xu Bai turned his head, sympathizing with his tragic experience, but he couldn't help but want to laugh.  He was really holding it in and was still thinking in his mind whether he was too bad. Du Zeyu was injured, how could he still laugh?

    But Du Zeyu was still worried and insisted on letting Xiao Lin help him go to the toilet to check.  Xiao Lin had no choice but to take the medicine box Xu Bai gave him and take him to the toilet.

    But Du Zeyu didn¡¯t let anyone else see it, and that person didn¡¯t include Uncle Ayan.

    Now that there was no one else in the living room, Ayan snapped his fingers, and with a bang, the smoke rolled, and it turned into a big-tailed squirrel.  Songshu made a "look at me" gesture with Xu Bai, then quietly slipped to the toilet door and opened the door a crack.

    This is the first time Xu Bai has seen Ayan's true form, not to mention it's quite cute.  The big fluffy tail is red, and the eyes are round and full of intelligence.

    At this time, Fu Xitang came down from upstairs.

    He glanced at A Yan, who was peeping by the toilet door, and then looked at Xu Bai, who was sitting on the mahogany chair in the living room, dripping with water all over his body, and frowned slightly.

    Xu Bai sensed his displeasure, looked down at the chair that was wet by him, and quickly stood up holding the back of the chair.  Then he smiled sheepishly at Fu Xitang, "Sorry, Mr. Fu, I just filmed a rain scene and got wet."

    Jiang Sheng hurriedly hid behind Xu Bai. The big boss in ordinary times was enough to make him feel like Alexander, but the big boss at this time made his heart tremble even more.

    Fu Xitang didn't say anything, and his eyes followed the water stains on the ground to the door.  Xu Bai felt even more embarrassed now. He didn't think so much just now and wanted to say that he would mop the floor clean later.

    "I" But just as he was about to open his mouth, Fu Xitang reached out to the cabinet, and the cabinet opened automatically.  A white towel flew out from inside and covered Xu Bai's head.

    "Rub." Fu Xitang spoke concisely and to the point.

    "Oh." Xu Bai touched his nose, took off the towel and bent down to wipe the chair.  He could see that many things in this house were old. If these chairs were to be sold, they would cost at least hundreds of thousands, or even millions.

    Jiang Sheng also hurriedly helped, turned around and went to find a mop.

    Fu Xitang's face became even colder. He folded his arms and looked at Xu Bai, who had messy wet hair, and said, "I asked you to wipe yourself, why are you wiping the chair?"

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