Early in the morning, brother Bin, the bodyguard, drove Lin Muhan and his assistant Xiaoyu from the city center to the shooting studio in the suburbs. When passing a breakfast shop, assistant Xiaoyu ran down and quickly bought three breakfasts and came back.
Brother Bin opened his mouth wide and devoured the pancakes quickly, taking a gulp of soy milk to see the bottom. He took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then restarted the car and merged into the traffic.
Xiaoyu sat in the co-pilot's seat, took out her phone to take a selfie, and actually secretly took in Lin Muhan's figure behind her.
In the background of the photo, Lin Muhan is drinking soy milk with a straw, looking quiet and elegant. Xiaoyu shrunk the picture back to normal size with two fingers, which is also the action of drinking soy milk.
Sure enough, good-looking people are beautiful in everything they do. Looking at this photo again, I suddenly thought of a word: Dong Shi Xiao frown
well! A little worried.
At 8:30, Lin Muhan brought Xiao Yu into the dressing room, and the stylist Benson had already arrived and was opening the suitcase. There were several sets of clothes hanging behind Benson, and the staff was ironing. When they saw Lin Muhan come in, they greeted him warmly.
"Mr. Lin, we are your fans."
"Cut! I don't know what's wrong with this circle. A newcomer without a work can also be called a teacher, alas! This makes the craftsmen who teach and educate people face shame, shame."
When Lin Muhan heard the words, only her pupils shrank slightly. If she hadn't stared at her closely, she would still look the same in the eyes of others, neither angry nor annoyed.
Lin Muhan can be calm, but his assistant Xiaoyu can't. That little tantrum rushes up, puts his hands on his hips, and says, "The constellation says that it's not good to go out today, and it's easy to meet menopausal villains. I didn't believe it at first. This evil, the result is now fulfilled."
"Oh, you little girl, who are you talking about menopause? Who is the villain?" Benson stood up angrily, and pointed at Xiaoyu with his trembling fingertips.
"Che, whoever should be who should be." Assistant Xiaoyu imitated Benson's tone and returned the words exactly as they were.
"Okay, okay, your master hasn't become popular yet. If he really wants to become popular, he won't drive you to the ground, oh."
At this time, Lin Muhan stopped the assistant Xiaoyu who was about to fight Benson for 300 rounds, and said without any emotion: "Now it's time for work."
Having said that, Benson snorted and looked sideways at Lin Muhan in the mirror. The eyes of the two collided through the mirror. In just a moment, Benson shivered.
His eyes flickered and he moved away first, muttering: "It's really bad luck this early in the morning."
Assistant Xiaoyu glared at him angrily, but she didn't choke back. The work was important, she couldn't cause trouble, hold back, hold back.
When the girls who were packing their clothes in the back saw the "war" subsided, they all breathed a sigh of relief and lowered their heads to work seriously.
This Benson is a well-known stylist in the circle. He usually does makeup and hair for first-line stars. He is so arrogant and his eyes are high. Generally, small artists never take it seriously. In his words, they are out of style.
He was able to appear here today because he succumbed to the lewd power of money and became a vulgar person, how could he not have resentment in his heart.
On the other hand, he and Chen Xiangxiang have a very good personal relationship, so how can he not be angry about the role of the first girl in Xiangxiang who came out halfway and robbed him, that is a proper enemy.
Fortunately, Benson also knew that he was a man who worked with money, and he didn't lose any more.
After the makeup and hair were finished, Lin Muhan took the white T hot pants from the staff and went to the temporary dressing room to change clothes. Assistant Xiaoyu kept guard outside the door, standing like a door god to prevent anyone from accidentally breaking in.
The filming is a facial mask advertisement. Four sets of clothes are prepared, and different indoor scenes are matched with different styles of clothes. Today's shooting was more than ten times easier than yesterday's, and it was only two o'clock in the afternoon after the shooting.
When Lin Muhan left the shooting studio and was about to get into the car, a girl with bangs and heavy black-rimmed glasses chased after him and asked timidly, "I... I like you very much, can I... can I take a photo with you? ?"
"Of course." Lin Muhan took the initiative to walk over and stood beside her, his lips curved with a smile in his eyes.
"That... I... "
"Don't be nervous, come, look at the camera." Lin Muhan smiled and said to Xiaoyu in front, "Start."
The girl with Qi Liuhai panicked and smirked at the camera compared to the scissor hands. Xiaoyu took three pictures in a row, and then trotted up and handed it to the girl with Qi Liuhai.
After Lin Muhan got in the car and walked away, the girl Qi Liuhai remembered that she wanted to say whether she could take a picture against her shoulder. well! Why did you stammer just now? I missed an opportunity for intimate contact.
However, just now the goddess smiled so softly, so charming!
At this time in [Qianjin Entertainment], He Luoqi came to Yan Xuhuan a little nervously after sorting out her mood for the first time.
After pushing the door and entering, what caught my eye was the way she was working seriously with her head down, her wavy hair was casually gathered together and tied into a ponytail.
"Sit down, how's your father?" Yan Xuhuan put down her work, twisted her neck after speaking, and there was a soft click on her cervical spine.
"I'm in a vegetative state, I don't think I'll be able to wake up in this lifetime." Speaking of the only family member, the smile on He Luoqi's face gradually disappeared, becoming a little melancholy.
"This is the contract. Take a look at it carefully. If there is no problem, just sign it." Yan Xuhuan took out the prepared contract from the second drawer and handed it to He Luoqi.
"I believe in fairies, don't look at it."
As he said that, he was about to sign his name, but was interrupted by the chocolate candy thrown by Yan Xuhuan. He Luoqi was puzzled and looked at her suspiciously.
"When you go out, you need to be careful when writing. You should go through the contract carefully first. If you think it's inappropriate, bring it up."
"If there are inappropriate terms, fairy, will you change it according to my request?"
"Won't."
He Luoqi: "..." Then you're making me look at it, really, you have to sign it again.
"Ah." He Luoqi let out an exclamation, because Yan Xuhuan threw another chocolate candy, this time hitting her on the head.
"pretty."
He Luoqi pouted, and only turned the pages. The more he read, the slower the speed became. In the end, he was really muttering in his heart over and over again, and he understood the deep meaning of it. The more he looked, the worse his face became. He puffed out his cheeks and stared at Yan Xuhuan angrily.
"You are the overlord clause."
Yan Xuhuan was busy staring at the computer screen, and said, "You can choose not to sign."
"You are so ruthless, cruel and domineering, Zhou Pipi, a vampire..." He Luoqi muttered and viciously signed his name on his "deed of sale".
"Okay, go to the agency department to report to your agent Merrick, and he will arrange your work."
"You just sent me away like that?"
"Or else?" Yan Xuhuan asked, looking up at the girl who was still sitting on the opposite chair.
"Anyway, we have a little friendship. You are so businesslike, it hurts me very much." He Luoqi looked at Yan Xuhuan pitifully, like a small pet waiting for the owner's comfort.
"You have to remember that when you work in society, no one will manipulate you. From now on, get used to it, and later, when you go to other companies, you won't feel that... "
Before Yan Xuhuan finished speaking, He Luoqi's pupils shrank rapidly and interrupted in a panic, "Fairy, what do you mean, are you going to throw me away in the future? I tell you, except your company, I am everywhere. Don't go."
"Put your head out."
He Luoqi didn't understand why he wanted to stretch his head out, but he still stretched out obediently. "Pa!" Yan Xuhuan slapped her past, and her voice was quite loud.
"Why are you beating me?" He Luoqi quickly turned her head back, staring at Yan Xuhuan with wide eyes vigilantly, "Be careful, I will sue you for personal attack and abuse of underage girls."
"If you honestly follow the contract, I will consider continuing to sign you after it expires, provided you have the ability to make money for the company."
"Heh~ As far as you break the overlord treaty, whoever renews the contract will have a hole in his head. After it expires, I will say goodbye to you immediately, never see you again, hum." He Luoqi supported the table with both hands and snorted towards Yan Xuhuan. .
"Pay attention to saliva, artists must maintain their image at all times." Yan Xuhuan picked up the contract with disgust and stood between the two to prevent saliva from flying.
He Luoqi blushed, glared at Yan Xuhuan angrily, grabbed the contract and strode away, her back was very straight, but it meant that she was running away.
But before half a minute, the man turned back again, leaned against the door, stuck his head inward, and asked in a low voice, "Is Merrick my exclusive agent?"
"What makes you think you have a prime agent now?"
"Then why does Lin Muhan have it?"
"How do you think you compare to her?"
Yan Xuhuan looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile. He Luoqi was instantly heartbroken by this question, deflated like a balloon, and dashed away in despair.
After He Luoqi left, a new guest came to the office, and the visitor was Chen Xiangxiang wearing sunglasses. At this time, Yan Xuhuan was not in the mood to deal with work anymore, so she closed the folder with the screen black.
"Long time no see, President Han." Chen Xiangxiang took off her glasses, walked around the desk, and walked to Yan Xuhuan's side to lean on the table.
"You came to me, and you are not afraid that your boss will be unhappy. You suspect that you are in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han, and your resources will be cut off."
"Are you worried about me?" Chen Xiangxiang's red lips were like a rose with thorns. Beauty was beautiful, but dangerous. "If they doubt, it's not wrong. At this time, my body and mind are with you." As he spoke, the slender jade finger had already touched Yan Xuhuan's mouth.
The beauty's confession, this must be known to those fragrant fans, and she definitely wants to treat Yan Xuhuan as a shredded chicken, smashing it into eight pieces and putting it on the table, and eating it in large mouths.
"What's the matter with you looking for me?" Yan Xuhuan flicked her fingers that had become irregular, crossed her arms and folded her chest against the back of the chair, as if refusing to approach her.
But Chen Xiangxiang's face is not ordinary thick, turned the chair and leaned forward, as if the person had no bones, seamlessly pressing against Yan Xuhuan. "I want to do something fun with you."
Yan Xuhuan: "Old department, discharge."
Chen Xiangxiang really experienced what is called an electric shock, and Hua Rong bounced off Yan Xuhuan's body, looking at his hands and touching his face. After some inspections, there was no serious problem, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his pale face gradually returned to blood.
"What did you just do?"
"An anti-wolf watch, you deserve it."
Yan Xuhuan raised her hand, wearing an inconspicuous women's watch on her flawless jade-like wrist. Chen Xiangxiang tried to compare this watch with the famous watches on the market one by one, but none of them were the same. I think it must have been customized by someone who specially designed it with the discharge function.
Chen Xiangxiang chuckled lightly, smoothed her hair, and said, "How about being my girlfriend tomorrow night?"
Yan Xuhuan took the red invitation letter that Chen Xiangxiang took out of her handbag, which was exactly the same as the pattern sent by Qiao Lang. The only difference may be the color, one is gold, the other is green.
"Okay." Yan Xuhuan held the invitation letter, rubbed the green pattern, and readily agreed.
Chen Xiangxiang also smiled unexpectedly, she knew that Han Lobster would definitely agree, [Fengcheng] businessman, who doesn't want to climb the big tree of Qiao's family, who doesn't want to get some benefits from it.
The Qiao family's business covers a wide range, from jewelry to real estate to catering. Of course, the Qiao family has not let go of the cinema, which is spread all over the country.
If someone accidentally offends the Qiao family, it must be over. The Qiao family's theater will never arrange films for you. The result is only two words: cool
This time, on the birthday of Mr. Qiao, whoever in the entertainment industry either pierced his head and squeezed in, or could not climb up to the Qiao family, if he was on the line with any gold master at the banquet, the future would be bright, and a lot of resources from The sky smashed at you as if it had grown eyes.
Lin Muhan originally wanted to come to the company to pick up Yan Xuhuan and go back to the villa, but from a distance, he saw Chen Xiangxiang and her approaching a red sports car, turning into a red light and driving into the distance.
At this moment, the strawberry color on her chest a few months ago appeared inexplicably in front of her eyes. Thinking of this, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, revealing a hint of mockery.
She was really like a pet she kept and played with. When she was bored, she would hug her to make fun. One day, when she gets bored, she will kick it away without hesitation, just like she did with countless exes, with no old feelings at all.
"We... Shall we keep up with the boss, or go back to the villa first?"
As the driver, brother Bin, the bodyguard, had a wide field of vision, so he naturally had a panoramic view of everything that happened in front of him. He looked at Lin Muhan in the rearview mirror with a cold expression, and he didn't know where to drive for a while. Suddenly, the steering wheel felt a little hot.
At this moment, Lin Muhan's phone screen lit up, and a message came. Brother Bin couldn't see who sent the message in front of him, but he turned his head and glanced quickly and watched her fingertips tap the side of the phone, as if making a decision.
For no reason, Brother Bin felt that this decision must not be a good decision. For the boss, it must be bad. "I'm tired from a busy day, so let's go back to the villa first."
"No, stop at the nearest subway station, I have other personal things to do." Lin Muhan's tapping on the side of the phone stopped abruptly, and looked up at Brother Bin and said.
"Okay." Brother Bin drove to the intersection ahead, then turned around and drove towards the subway station. After about four or five minutes, the car had stopped at the subway station A.
Lin Muhan refused to follow Xiaoyu, his assistant, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two with his bag and mask on. Xiaoyu felt that she was distrusted and abandoned, and felt that her artist began to have secrets, which was quite uncomfortable for her little heart.
On the second night, the large villa like a castle was brightly lit, and guests gathered. Hundreds of luxury cars appeared one by one, each one was more attractive than the other, and one was more expensive than the other. Before the banquet started, it had already reached its climax. First came a luxury car show.
The invited media are doing live broadcasts, and the people in the live broadcast room have turned into lemon essence.
"Lamborghini Veneno Roadster, equipped with a 6.5LV12 engine, can break 100 in 3.4 seconds. It's a lot worse than my 2.6, but it can be seen."
"Bugatti's sixth legendary limited edition, equipped with an 8-liter W16 engine, can reach a top speed of 408 kilometers per hour. I won't say the price, because I can't afford it for ten lifetimes, and it's sour."
"Hahaha, I saw my cub's McLaren P1, handsome cub, Mama is here. Eh? Who is his co-pilot? Which little bitch, give me a rough look, ah ah what."
"Wow, that's my husband's Porsche 918. Husband's husband, ah, Gu Yi's husband, I love you."
"Who is the female companion next to Gu Yi? Although the camera is far away, it's a little blurry, but it feels very good."
"Luanfeng CP has merged, oh my god, I'm so sweet, is the CP I'm chasing about to show up? Stir the chicken. Where is the Luanfeng girl, let the old lady get bored!!!"
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The splendid banquet hall is decorated with European aristocratic style, luxurious and complicated.
Exquisite embossed case, suitable size and axis symmetry; pure handmade high-grade wood furniture, round and textured; open and high dome, hanging crystal chandeliers with simple shapes, crystals and diamonds on the lamp body glow charmingly under the illumination of the light halo.
Before entering the banquet hall, everyone will pass a covered bridge. At one end of the covered bridge, there are two attendants in tuxedos, respectful and upright. On the stone pillars beside the two of them were each a primary color teak box, with a green badge on the left and a gold badge on the right.
Lin Muhan's eyes flashed quickly when he saw the badges of different colors.
Through observation, when the invitation letter is golden, the attendant on the right will take out the golden badge and give it to the bearer. Conversely, when the invitation is green, or there is no invitation to participate as a female or male companion, it is the green badge on the left.
When Gu Yi arrived, he handed out an invitation letter with green patterns, and both of them wore green badges.
When the two pushed the door hand in hand and entered the banquet hall, everyone turned their heads to watch, the handsome men and women were really seductive, and they were dressed in the same white.
Yan Xuhuan stood in the middle of the crowd, stared at Lin Muhan with squinted eyes, and smiled suddenly. She, it seems that she has raised a little wolf cub!
"Your pet was taken away." Chen Xiangxiang raised her hand and climbed up on Yan Xuhuan's slender waist, wrapped the person in her arms, and said with a low smile.
"What, do you want to take her place?"
"Then can I?" Seeing Lin Muhan's gaze, Chen Xiangxiang licked Yan Xuhuan's slightly raised earlobe provocatively.
"The gap between you and her is separated by a galaxy." Yan Xuhuan pushed Chen Xiangxiang away, walked aside, took the wine and soaked a tissue, and wiped it against her earlobe.
Lin Muhan withdrew his gaze, his black eyes were calm, and he merged with Gu Yi into the crowd. But somehow, out of the corner of her eyes, she would unconsciously glance towards the fiery person.
For example, she put on delicate makeup today, which made her more aggressive, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes were tickling people's hearts all the time.
The cherry mouth is small and charming, and it is directly taught that people want to taste it. The lazy and idle appearance is indescribably tender, and it is no wonder that Chen Xiangxiang, who is also a woman, always wants to hold people in her arms.
"You're distracted." Gu Yi, who is also an actor, can easily capture the changes in people's expressions. Seeing Lin Muhan's mind flying away quietly, he couldn't help being a little frustrated.
He didn't understand, he was handsome and rich, how could he lose to a bad Korean lobster
"Sorry, I'll leave for a while." Lin Muhan nodded and left, heading towards Yan Xuhuan.
After Lin Muhan left, a few beauties immediately surrounded Gu Yi, all of whom wanted to win the favor of the handsome guy Gu.
"Beauty." A rich second-generation son, Lin Muhan, who was in a white dress early on, saw that she was single, and strode up to catch up to block her, looking at her with unbridled eyes. "Where are you going? Tell my brother, my brother will accompany you. The bathroom? The garden? Or the room?"
"Get out of the way." Lin Muhan's black eyes filled with cold air, and his voice was so cold that he almost froze to death.
"Yoyoyo, it's still for Bingmei, you're about to freeze to death brother, come and warm me up." He pouted and leaned forward, Lin Muhan's brows were filled with disgust, he took a step back to avoid, Fu Er Dai Gongzi said with a smile: "Fake it, pretend it hard, brother, I like you to be so energetic."
As he spoke, he opened his arms to embrace the beauty in his arms, Lin Muhan's eyes were as cold as frost, his calf instantly exerted force, and the toe of the shoe kicked on the calf bone of the rich second-generation son. Everyone heard a scream, and when they turned around, they saw someone jumping on one foot with a painful look on their calf.
"You're still excited, aren't you, do you still want to hang out?" Seeing Lin Muhan's green badge, the rich second-generation son knew that she wasn't someone who couldn't offend her, so he flirted with her without any scruples. When the people next to him saw it, they smiled, nothing strange.
"If you can be attracted by Young Master Kun, just have fun and pretend to be arrogant. It's not fake."
"That is, with a face that has no desires and no desires, who is it that charms you? When you get to the bed, it's still brother and brother screaming tiredly."
Several girls with internet celebrity faces were whispering to one side, envious, jealous, and hated, and they really hoped to be able to change positions with Lin Muhan.
The rich second-generation son-in-law known as Kun Shao also listened to the whispers of several people. He was so embarrassed, raised his chin, and looked like you were lucky when I saw you, "Come on, talk to my brother next to me. Conversation, talk about the gorgeous scene of the cavernous body vs. the sphincter."
"Want to chat?"
A very nice female voice came in, and Shao Kun felt that his body was numb just hearing the voice. When he turned around, he saw Yan Xuhuan in a red dress, and he breathed quickly and nodded vigorously.
"Okay, come with me."
Yan Xuhuan took him to the bathroom, ignoring the crowd watching the excitement outside, and closed the door directly. Everyone was scratching their lungs out of curiosity when they heard an intense crackling sound, mixed with Kun Shao's repressed muffled sound.
The people outside listened with imaginative thoughts, and their faces gradually turned rosy. Lin Muhan swept away, frowning slightly, revealing obvious displeasure.
After three minutes, the slight panting and the hurried groaning came to an hastily end, and everyone sighed inwardly, this Kun Shaozhen Nima three-point man is not very useful.
When the bathroom door opened, Yan Xuhuan appeared neatly, only her hair was slightly messy. When everyone saw it, they felt that something was wrong. They probed their heads and looked inside, and they saw Kun Shao lying on the floor with a bruised nose and a bruised face, curled up pitifully in a ball.
Lin Muhan straightened Yan Xuhuan's messy hair, dyed her cold tone with softness, and asked, "Are your hands sour?"
Everyone: "..." Looking at Yan Xuhuan's reddish fist, and then at Kun Shao, who was lying on the ground with tears and snot, he was silent for a while.