Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

An Ting had been staying in the room reading the script since the afternoon. It wasn't until night fell that he saw the lights outside flickering through the glass window, and An Ting realized that it was already dark.

An Ting folded the scripts in his hands and put them on the coffee table. He stood up and walked to the bar to pour himself a glass of warm water. After drinking a large glass of warm water, he stretched.

"I didn't expect that after staying for so long, it's time to go out and look for food."

An Ting used his mobile phone to search for nearby restaurants and found that there was a hot pot restaurant with a high rating, so he planned to go to that hot pot restaurant for a delicious meal.

An Ting took out the key card and put it back into his pocket. Although he was only an [-]th-tier actor, he would wear a cap and a mask to avoid any bad image being photographed by the paparazzi.

Just when An Ting walked out of the hotel door, he unexpectedly met the man with silver hair reaching his waist again. At this time, the man was sitting in the back seat of the Maybach, with his right elbow resting on the window and a sharp knife between his fingers. Qun Fuchun Mountain.

The man seemed to know that An Ting was looking at him. He turned his head to look at An Ting and met An Ting's eyes.

If the visual collision is compared to fireworks blooming all over the sky, then at this moment, An Ting's eyes are full of colorful fireworks. He can even hear the loud noise of fireworks blooming in his ears. However, it is obvious that , that was the sound of his heartbeat racing.

Boom!

thump!

An Ting felt his cheeks heat up. He reached out and touched his cheeks. He swallowed nervously, then turned around, not daring to continue looking into the man's eyes.

Suddenly, An Ting felt someone approaching from behind. He turned around, but unexpectedly bumped into the man's strong chest.

An Ting didn't know when he got out of the car. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and his dark blue eyes stayed on him.

"Ahem, sir, what are you looking at me for?"

"I like you."

An Ting didn't expect that the other party would confess to him so directly, and he was so scared that he froze in place.

System 198: "Host, have you been confessed to?"

"Sir, when we first met, I didn't even know your name, you didn't know mine, and you didn't even know me. Why did you say you like me? What's more, do you think I like men? "

"You meet my aesthetic standards. I am very satisfied with your appearance, height, and temperament. Now that I hear your voice, I am even more satisfied."

The next second, there was a business card in front of An Ting's eyes. It was handed over by the other party. He took it and looked at it carefully.

"Murong Sheng? President of MR Technology Group?"

"Well, what's your name?"

"An Ting."

"Yes." Murong Sheng handed his mobile phone to An Ting, and then said to him: "Enter your mobile phone number."

An Ting hesitated for a moment. When he took the phone, he asked doubtfully: "Mr. Murong, is this progress too fast?"

"You are the first person who makes my heart beat. I don't want to miss it."

"Do I make your heart flutter? Just one glance?"

"We met at noon. I was in a hurry at that time, so I didn't ask you for your phone number." Murong Sheng looked back at Maybach, and he continued: "I didn't knock on your door rashly, so I stayed here all the time. Waiting for you, our meeting this time is not a coincidence, it is inevitable."

When An Ting heard this, he was stunned.

"You...how many hours have you been waiting here for me?"

"Yes, I gave up all my work just to wait for you."

"This……"

"You don't have to accept me right away." Then Murong Sheng asked politely: "You haven't had dinner yet? I wonder if I can invite you to dinner?"