[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide
Chapter 15 All Attempts Tang Wuyong
There are teardrops on the eyelashes, and the corners of the eyes are slightly red. The crying little yellow chicken seems to be even more delicious.
Tang Wuyong stiffened politely, and subtly didn't want to be a human being.
Clearing his throat, Tang Wuyong tried his best to be a qualified successor of socialism instead of an old hooligan, poured a cup of hot tea for Ye Xiao who was hiccupping, and handed it to him: "Drink some tea first and take it easy."
The squeamish young master did not forget to pick and choose: "What's good about tea? I want to drink freshly squeezed mango juice."
Tang Wuyong raised his hand and paused.
Well, I'm still thinking about what to eat. It seems that nothing sad happened.
The young master muttered: "Wuyong, why are you like my father, you love to drink these bitter and astringent teas?"
Tang Wuyong glanced at him expressionlessly, and silently wrote down another note in his small notebook.
Diss age or something, I'm afraid he wants to smash his sensitive glass heart!
When Ye Xiao's curly hair started to sway vigorously again, Tang Wuyong had time to ask: "What happened just now?"
Ye Xiao's expression suddenly became erratic.
When he watched Wuyong fall to the ground and close his eyes just now, an unspeakable sadness suddenly surged in his heart, as if this scene had happened more than once, and in the end unconsciously... he still took off his costume Wuyong looks comfortable, tainted with the smell of fireworks in the world, and within reach.
However, if these were all told the truth, it would affect his tough guy temperament too much.
Ye Xiao blinked her eyes, her curly hair dangling back and forth: "I accidentally broke my watch just now."
Tang Wuyong endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and ruthlessly touched the young master's hair!
While enjoying himself, he laughed in his heart, and didn't believe Ye Xiao's words at all.
Ye Xiao knew at a glance that he was a good baby who had never lied since childhood. When he lied, not only did his eyes look away uncomfortably, but the pillow in his hand was also crumpled.
However, Tang Wuyong didn't delve into it, after all, who doesn't have one or two little secrets that can't be told.
What's more, Ye Xiao has already become a plate of spicy chicken, spicy dry pot chicken, braised chicken and rice in his heart...
Sooner or later, he will be torn apart and eaten.
Ye Xiaozheng had a guilty conscience, lay flat on Ren Lu honestly, and only asked cautiously: "Wuyong, do you like pets?"
Tang Wuyong thought for a while, then nodded: "It's okay."
Hey, duplicity!
Ye Xiao secretly spurned someone who said something wrong, and with a touch of sadness about his hairline, he tried hard to sell: "Do you like Samoyed? They smile like little angels, and they can melt people's hearts!"
Tang Wuyong was slightly moved.
Ye Xiao continued his efforts: "Well, as a congratulatory gift for your finale, let me give you a Samoyed!"
Tang Wuyong's eyes lit up, he coughed lightly, and said very reservedly: "It's better not to use it."
"Yes, yes! Just treat it as me and stay with you all the time." Second Young Master Ye got carried away with complacency, and began to habitually flirt, and was slammed on the sofa by Tang Wuyong in the next second.
Tang Wuyong breathed on Ye Xiao's sensitive earlobe skin: "Why, give me a dog so that I can think about others after seeing things?"
Perhaps Ye Ershao didn't have such thoughts: "..."
It's fine if everyone understands it, but he has to say it to embarrass him to make him happy, so what worries and complaints!
Ye Xiao bit her lower lip and mustered up the courage to raise her head.
He wants to ask: Wuyong, do you like me too?
He also wanted to say: I seem to really like you.
"Drip——" the door was pushed open, Zhao Wenliang hurried in, and asked loudly: "Wuyong, have you cleaned up? There will be a wrap-up banquet in a while! It's almost time to—"
The two ambiguous figures on the sofa turned their heads together, and looked at Mr. Zhao, the manager whose smile gradually froze and whose mind began to become confused.
"Crack!" Zhao Wenliang slammed the door reflexively, making sure no outsiders saw it.
Ok? ? ?
As expected of a well-trained senior manager, when he found out that his artist was suspected of having a financial backer, he immediately chose to help the artist cover up without thinking.
It can be said that the business is very skilled.
Zhao Wenliang tried his best to show a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw his artist narrow his eyes in disgust.
Oh shit!Who is it because of?
Simply smashing the pot and smashing it to create a more rigid eight-teeth smile, Zhao Wenliang rubbed his hands and carefully explored: "Emmmmmm, you..."
Before he had time to say the word "sleep", Tang Wuyong, who was familiar with his manager's brain circuit, immediately cut off the words: "Attempted!"
"Oh, I didn't succeed~" Zhao Wenliang felt relieved, and asked again: "Then you two..." Are you together now?
Tang Wuyong glanced at the manager who didn't know where to order, with a blank expression: "Attempted!"
Zhao Wenliang turned pale with shock: "Then you are—"
"Bang!" The long-winded and gossiping manager was pushed out of the door with a slap.
Tang Wuyong stared at the door and gritted his teeth secretly.
Looking at Ye Xiao's appearance just now, there must be something important that I want to tell him!
I feel like I accidentally missed a few hundred million!Wait online!urgent!
The wrap-up banquet was held in this hotel. After all, the male and female protagonists still had to be filmed as scheduled the next day, and it was not appropriate to be noisy until late at night.
Probably the Tang Sect has its own aura of aloofness, many people wanted to come and pay respects to Tang Wuyong, but they were all hesitant.
The make-up artist lady who drove to Feiqi in the WeChat group saw the real Tang Wuyong in front of her, so she only dared to look at it from a distance and didn't dare to play with it.She lowered her voice and whispered to the young lady dressmaker who was also holding a red wine glass beside her.
"Look, Tang Wuyong is really spoiled! He's peeling shrimp for Young Master Ye!"
Tang Wuyong gave the shrimp a pause, turned a corner and put it into his mouth.
Ye Xiao: "..."
Miss makeup artist: "...Wow! Tang Wuyong still molested the second young master! Look at the 2333333 who wronged our second young master"
Tang Wuyong: "..."
Women, especially rotten girls, are really scary.
Miss makeup artist: My dog's CP will never admit defeat!
Zhao Wenliang shuttled through the audience like a butterfly, from the chief director to the temporary staff, he could chat and amuse with others for a while, and his meticulous three-to-seven points seemed really very good. It's the style of a famous lady.
Seeing Tang Wuyong sitting quietly in the hall for dinner after toasting Director Li, the action director and others, Zhao Wenliang was heartbroken that as an artist, he didn’t have the consciousness to maintain his body shape, and on the other hand, he lamented that his family was Wuyong He is still a communication idiot just like back then, completely ignorant of the importance of developing connections.
I just wanted to go over and mention a few words, but in the blink of an eye, I saw Ye Xiao, who was sitting next to Tang Wuyong and serving Tang Wuyong with a smile.
Zhao Wenliang: "..."
Oh shit!One Ye Xiao surpassed everyone present!
do not care!Love so and so!Labor and management are the brightest stars tonight!
Tang Wuyong stiffened politely, and subtly didn't want to be a human being.
Clearing his throat, Tang Wuyong tried his best to be a qualified successor of socialism instead of an old hooligan, poured a cup of hot tea for Ye Xiao who was hiccupping, and handed it to him: "Drink some tea first and take it easy."
The squeamish young master did not forget to pick and choose: "What's good about tea? I want to drink freshly squeezed mango juice."
Tang Wuyong raised his hand and paused.
Well, I'm still thinking about what to eat. It seems that nothing sad happened.
The young master muttered: "Wuyong, why are you like my father, you love to drink these bitter and astringent teas?"
Tang Wuyong glanced at him expressionlessly, and silently wrote down another note in his small notebook.
Diss age or something, I'm afraid he wants to smash his sensitive glass heart!
When Ye Xiao's curly hair started to sway vigorously again, Tang Wuyong had time to ask: "What happened just now?"
Ye Xiao's expression suddenly became erratic.
When he watched Wuyong fall to the ground and close his eyes just now, an unspeakable sadness suddenly surged in his heart, as if this scene had happened more than once, and in the end unconsciously... he still took off his costume Wuyong looks comfortable, tainted with the smell of fireworks in the world, and within reach.
However, if these were all told the truth, it would affect his tough guy temperament too much.
Ye Xiao blinked her eyes, her curly hair dangling back and forth: "I accidentally broke my watch just now."
Tang Wuyong endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and ruthlessly touched the young master's hair!
While enjoying himself, he laughed in his heart, and didn't believe Ye Xiao's words at all.
Ye Xiao knew at a glance that he was a good baby who had never lied since childhood. When he lied, not only did his eyes look away uncomfortably, but the pillow in his hand was also crumpled.
However, Tang Wuyong didn't delve into it, after all, who doesn't have one or two little secrets that can't be told.
What's more, Ye Xiao has already become a plate of spicy chicken, spicy dry pot chicken, braised chicken and rice in his heart...
Sooner or later, he will be torn apart and eaten.
Ye Xiaozheng had a guilty conscience, lay flat on Ren Lu honestly, and only asked cautiously: "Wuyong, do you like pets?"
Tang Wuyong thought for a while, then nodded: "It's okay."
Hey, duplicity!
Ye Xiao secretly spurned someone who said something wrong, and with a touch of sadness about his hairline, he tried hard to sell: "Do you like Samoyed? They smile like little angels, and they can melt people's hearts!"
Tang Wuyong was slightly moved.
Ye Xiao continued his efforts: "Well, as a congratulatory gift for your finale, let me give you a Samoyed!"
Tang Wuyong's eyes lit up, he coughed lightly, and said very reservedly: "It's better not to use it."
"Yes, yes! Just treat it as me and stay with you all the time." Second Young Master Ye got carried away with complacency, and began to habitually flirt, and was slammed on the sofa by Tang Wuyong in the next second.
Tang Wuyong breathed on Ye Xiao's sensitive earlobe skin: "Why, give me a dog so that I can think about others after seeing things?"
Perhaps Ye Ershao didn't have such thoughts: "..."
It's fine if everyone understands it, but he has to say it to embarrass him to make him happy, so what worries and complaints!
Ye Xiao bit her lower lip and mustered up the courage to raise her head.
He wants to ask: Wuyong, do you like me too?
He also wanted to say: I seem to really like you.
"Drip——" the door was pushed open, Zhao Wenliang hurried in, and asked loudly: "Wuyong, have you cleaned up? There will be a wrap-up banquet in a while! It's almost time to—"
The two ambiguous figures on the sofa turned their heads together, and looked at Mr. Zhao, the manager whose smile gradually froze and whose mind began to become confused.
"Crack!" Zhao Wenliang slammed the door reflexively, making sure no outsiders saw it.
Ok? ? ?
As expected of a well-trained senior manager, when he found out that his artist was suspected of having a financial backer, he immediately chose to help the artist cover up without thinking.
It can be said that the business is very skilled.
Zhao Wenliang tried his best to show a smile. Just as he was about to say something, he saw his artist narrow his eyes in disgust.
Oh shit!Who is it because of?
Simply smashing the pot and smashing it to create a more rigid eight-teeth smile, Zhao Wenliang rubbed his hands and carefully explored: "Emmmmmm, you..."
Before he had time to say the word "sleep", Tang Wuyong, who was familiar with his manager's brain circuit, immediately cut off the words: "Attempted!"
"Oh, I didn't succeed~" Zhao Wenliang felt relieved, and asked again: "Then you two..." Are you together now?
Tang Wuyong glanced at the manager who didn't know where to order, with a blank expression: "Attempted!"
Zhao Wenliang turned pale with shock: "Then you are—"
"Bang!" The long-winded and gossiping manager was pushed out of the door with a slap.
Tang Wuyong stared at the door and gritted his teeth secretly.
Looking at Ye Xiao's appearance just now, there must be something important that I want to tell him!
I feel like I accidentally missed a few hundred million!Wait online!urgent!
The wrap-up banquet was held in this hotel. After all, the male and female protagonists still had to be filmed as scheduled the next day, and it was not appropriate to be noisy until late at night.
Probably the Tang Sect has its own aura of aloofness, many people wanted to come and pay respects to Tang Wuyong, but they were all hesitant.
The make-up artist lady who drove to Feiqi in the WeChat group saw the real Tang Wuyong in front of her, so she only dared to look at it from a distance and didn't dare to play with it.She lowered her voice and whispered to the young lady dressmaker who was also holding a red wine glass beside her.
"Look, Tang Wuyong is really spoiled! He's peeling shrimp for Young Master Ye!"
Tang Wuyong gave the shrimp a pause, turned a corner and put it into his mouth.
Ye Xiao: "..."
Miss makeup artist: "...Wow! Tang Wuyong still molested the second young master! Look at the 2333333 who wronged our second young master"
Tang Wuyong: "..."
Women, especially rotten girls, are really scary.
Miss makeup artist: My dog's CP will never admit defeat!
Zhao Wenliang shuttled through the audience like a butterfly, from the chief director to the temporary staff, he could chat and amuse with others for a while, and his meticulous three-to-seven points seemed really very good. It's the style of a famous lady.
Seeing Tang Wuyong sitting quietly in the hall for dinner after toasting Director Li, the action director and others, Zhao Wenliang was heartbroken that as an artist, he didn’t have the consciousness to maintain his body shape, and on the other hand, he lamented that his family was Wuyong He is still a communication idiot just like back then, completely ignorant of the importance of developing connections.
I just wanted to go over and mention a few words, but in the blink of an eye, I saw Ye Xiao, who was sitting next to Tang Wuyong and serving Tang Wuyong with a smile.
Zhao Wenliang: "..."
Oh shit!One Ye Xiao surpassed everyone present!
do not care!Love so and so!Labor and management are the brightest stars tonight!
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