Put the man down!

Chapter 130: 131 The past repeats itself

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Mr. Lu burst into laughter the moment he got the answer.

Luo Mingxin? !

Generally speaking, various circles interact with each other. I want your fame, you want his power, and he wants my money... The exchange of interests is nothing more than that.

Once you become familiar with it, it will be easier to do things wherever you go, so people generally don't do anything like that. Anyone who is at the top of a certain circle can gain respect from the upper class.

But there are some exceptions in the entertainment industry in this interest chain.

In addition to people within their own industry circles, everyone also has a few colleagues or friends outside the industry. But no matter which circle people belong to, they will only have reservations about people in the entertainment industry, and will not openly communicate closely, all because they have no right to privacy.

If you have a meal with your friends to share feelings, if you have a meal with a celebrity, the next day the media will be able to come up with hundreds of insider reasons why you want to have a meal.

So this is why entertainment stars collaborate a lot with people, but even if people outside the industry hear that there are high-status celebrities who follow them, they rarely hear about who has become friends with the celebrities... Even if they do happen occasionally, they are not in contact with each other quietly. I will tell others so as not to disturb my friends’ lives.

After looking for a few more people for advice, Mr. Lu quickly found the corner where Ye Shuang and Luo Mingxin were talking.

Ye Shuang was still some distance away from Mr. Lu when he heard someone ask his name. Of course, he had already chatted with Luo Mingxin about other topics. When Mr. Lu came over, he heard Luo Mingxin being asked by Ye Shuang. He calmly led to his agent's recent increasingly excessive things.

"It turns out that Miss Ye came to the rescue on purpose." After listening to a few words, Mr. Lu understood that this kind of hype is not an exception for the entertainment industry, even the business circle is no exception.

For example, he himself has encountered many things such as female celebrities spraining their feet in front of him, cars stalling, forgetting to bring their mobile phones, and so on.

The result of Fengfeng's help was that the next day, the secret love affair between the only son of the jewelery tycoon and XX was overwhelmingly publicized... After being used to gain power several times when he was young and ignorant, Mr. Lu learned to be good at a later stage, and now he has cultivated enough to be able to smile when he sees a beautiful woman. The state of falling down in front of oneself without helping oneself, turning a corner and then calmly passing by.

Luo Mingxin was startled by Mr. Lu who suddenly made a sound behind him. He quickly understood and turned around with a smile: "I made Mr. Lu laugh. My contract with the company is about to expire. In the past few days... it may not matter in the future anyway." Come and cooperate, please be a little troublesome now."

Mr. Lu walked up to Ye Shuang and handed him a glass of red wine to replace the empty glass in Ye Shuang's hand. After doing all this naturally and smoothly, he smiled at the two of them and said, "It's nothing. We all know the reporters who came. I know them before they leave." The housekeeper will check the camera and hand over your cell phone before entering the door... As long as you don't go on private dates with others after you leave this door, I'm confident that I can still take care of this little problem."

"The employees of Mr. Lu's family are indeed well-trained." Ye Shuangxiao flattered him: "If I hadn't known that people wouldn't take photos casually here, I would have felt a little uncomfortable."

Luo Mingxin smiled bitterly. He saw the look Mr. Lu had just given him. The warning in his eyes was clearly "Don't take advantage of other people's kindness to block the bullet for you when you have a scandal!"

It was obvious who the target of the warning was. They were looking at me, and it was Ye Shuang who came here specifically to take care of me. Isn't the target obvious? !

Luo Mingxin looked at the little beauty next to Mr. Lu who had started talking to him and smiled uprightly and innocently. He sighed silently and was really speechless - he was actually forced to show kindness by others. He didn't know that he would be forced to do so in the future. How to repay the request. Why is Mao now being blamed for taking advantage of "innocent people"? !

After the guests who arrived first chatted and communicated with each other, when everyone was almost rested, the dance in the hall was announced to have started.

If you want to dance, you can dance by yourself. If you are not interested, you can continue chatting and playing games with friends on the lawn in the yard. There are flowing seats on the lawn and in the hall. However, the interior of the villa mainly serves exquisite meals, while the lawn mostly serves barbecued fruits. , there is even a chef standing next to the grill that has been set up, waiting to serve the gentlemen and ladies at any time.

Ye Shuang gave up the red wine to try cherry brandy and tasted various exquisite pastries at the flowing banquet. She paid attention to her manners. Although she ate a lot, she didn't make anyone think it was indecent. She also changed seats from time to time. No one was there at the banquet. He would pay attention to how much others ate, and those who kept paying attention to Ye Shuang would inevitably feel stomachache.

Mr. Lu went to greet other guests, and Luo Mingxin was finally taken by the paparazzi for an interview. Of course, it was not these two people who paid attention to Ye Shuang, but the young artist who was brought in by Luo Tianwang and then turned away.

I looked around and saw that I didn't recognize the celebrities and wealthy people. The so-called senior brother was taken for an interview again. In the blink of an eye, I couldn't find anyone to talk to. When I asked the waiter in the villa, he shook his head and refused to reveal the king's whereabouts... No matter how ignorant a young artist is, he can't tell anyone. Knowing that someone had said hello, even if he wanted to rub his thigh, he didn't want to do it tonight.

With no one paying attention, the young artist looked around aggrieved and bored, and accidentally noticed Ye Shuang who had been eating...

At the beginning, the young artist was actually attracted by Ye Shuang's demeanor. Even a newbie like her knew the basics of observing people's movements. Ye Shuang was able to influence both sides of the celebrities at Mr. Lu's banquet, and was even ignored by Mr. Lu. If you pay more attention to the traces, the young artist will naturally be curious about the identity of the other party.

At first, she just noticed that this seemingly well-connected socialite walked to the dining table, picked up a piece of pastry and nibbled on it as if she had no interest in the dance.

The slender fingers as white as jade did not lose their luster even when contrasted with the tender pastries, as well as the elegant and natural posture, the pink and attractive lips, and the casual eyes that occasionally raised their eyes to scan the crowd in the hall...

The young artist was fascinated by what he saw. Every movement and stillness of the other person seemed to be as beautiful and elegant as a painting. The feminine charm exuded by every move was so charming that people were attracted by it. If he could imitate it three to five points... So he couldn't find Luo Mingxin anyway. The little artist just stared at Ye Shuang with fascination.

Look, look, look again... From the pastry table to the mid-point table, and then to the cold food table, barbecue table and wine table, the little artist, who had almost learned the eating etiquette of each meal, finally realized something was wrong.

She actually kept eating! ! !

The young artist swallowed, blinked in disbelief, and lowered his gaze to Ye Shuang's flat abdomen, and then stared there in disbelief for half a minute—fuck, this is unscientific!

How much stomach capacity can you have with that slender waist? ! What this person just ate must have weighed at least ten kilograms, okay

Ye Shuang said that she digested quickly and was so hungry that she felt dizzy because she hadn't eaten dinner. Fortunately, the food at Mr. Lu's house was of good enough quality, and it was rare for her such a picky tongue to be so satisfied with her food.

Maybe he was too shocked and lost his mind. When he came to his senses again, the young artist found that he was standing next to Ye Shuang at some point.

Ye Shuang blinked and made a confused sound. She looked at the little artist and then at the cake on her plate. She thought about how to say hello: "Want a piece of cheesecake? It tastes great."

"..."The heat is also superb.

The young artist simply stood up looking at Ye Shuang's delicate figure, shaking his head in awe: "No, thank you, I'm on a diet."

"Haha..." Ye Shuang smiled nonchalantly.

Modern people's diet is getting better and better. Unless they are lazy, few people will experience the experience of being hungry. Instead, excess calories have nowhere to be consumed, causing high blood pressure and high blood sugar.

However, Ye Shuang's situation is contrary to the worries of ordinary people. After all, her genes are highly evolved. For example, her figure does not look like much, but the calories required for muscle and bone density are a huge expenditure. Accidentally starving her hands and feet to weakness or something, that kind of experience shouldn't be too humiliating. Once, Yao Zhixing even misunderstood that she was not in good health because of it... Would a woman who could beat up twenty or thirty big men in a minute be in bad health? !

At that time, Ye Shuang, Yao Zhixing's little brother's face, almost didn't want to remember it, he was as twisted and twisted as if he had eaten something bad.

But now she has learned well. She always carries a large handful of snacks, candies, and chocolates in her backpack pocket, and she nibbles some to replenish energy when she has nothing to do...

Seeing Ye Shuang turn back and continue eating elegantly, the little artist who was left aside was simply embarrassed.

Why did you come here? ! Watch people eat a cake up close and then walk back? It might make people unhappy if they don't talk about it...but how about a few words? ! He seemed to have no intention of talking to him at all.

After Ye Shuang finished eating the cheesecake, she turned around and found that the person was still there, with a very tangled look on her face as she wanted to speak but was hesitant, so she couldn't help but ask: "...Is there something wrong with you?"

The young artist came to his senses and was frightened. He thought it was the mysterious socialite who was angry. He subconsciously took two steps back and waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the table with the champagne tower piled next to it was accidentally bumped by the young artist, and a bunch of champagne glasses tilted this way.

Ye Shuang didn't come back to her senses. Seeing that the young artist's face turned pale in an instant and was about to be soaked by the wine, he took a step forward without thinking, hugged the other person's waist and slid back, with the crisp sound of the wine glass falling to the ground. As the sound continued, the young artist's eyes blurred, and the next moment he realized that both of them had retreated to a safe distance.

Mr. Lu and the guests were alarmed by the noise here, and when they turned around to pay attention, what they saw was Ye Shuang, who was still standing calmly and calmly beside the broken wine glass, and Ye Shuang, who let go and fell to her knees on the ground. Little artist.

Ye Shuang blinked and ignored everyone's gazes. The only thought that flashed through his mind was - Hey, why does this scene look so familiar? ! (To be continued)