The pose you want to be red is very special

Yin Changkong, who had no idea that he had become a temporary proprietress in Assistant Pei Zerong's mind, left the hotel, took a taxi, and soon returned to the dormitory.

When he tiptoed back to the dormitory to get the money to pay the bus fare, he found that his roommate Shang Yunwen hadn't come back at all last night.

While Yin Changkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he remembered that he had seen Shang Yunwen last night in the clubhouse where he was being plotted against, and couldn't help but feel a little worried for him.

Yin Changkong walked downstairs with the money, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, wanting to call Shang Yunwen and ask.

As a result, he looked at the phone that had been turned off in his hand, but couldn't help but smile wryly, what kind of call did he make!If it weren't for this unlucky phone that turned off at this time, I wouldn't be in the same room with that annoying Pei Zerong, and even slept in his bed, so poor and short of breath!

After paying the fare, Yin Changkong trotted and went upstairs to charge his phone. After waiting for a while, he nervously pressed the power button.

so far so good!Hearing the familiar start-up sound of the mobile phone, Yin Changkong finally let go of his hanging heart.

Fortunately, the phone just ran out of battery, not damaged due to damp. Now that he returned to the pre-liberation period, he owed a pile of debts. How could he have the money to buy a new phone?

On his side, he turned on the phone very happily just now, and was feeling extremely emotional when the phone that he held in his hand like a baby suddenly rang loudly, which startled him and almost threw the phone in his hand out.

Yin Changkong frantically held the phone steady, and as soon as he connected it to his ear, Ma Guoqiang's excited voice came from the phone, "Xiao Yin, do you know that our drama has been well received in the internal screenings of video sites, Everyone said that you are full of aura, you are amazing, and you will definitely become popular! Hahahaha..."

On the phone, Ma Guoqiang's excited words like a cannonball, coupled with his undisguised exaggerated laughter, made Yin Changkong's eardrums tingle, and he quickly moved the phone away, and rubbed some hair with the other hand. With numb ears, just as he was about to speak, Ma Guoqiang's rambling voice came from the phone.

"Hey, by the way, Xiaoyin, why is your phone turned off? I wanted to tell you the good news last night, but I couldn't get through to your phone. Can you imagine, because watching the movie internally will cause too much repercussions?" Well, if there are no accidents, our show will be broadcast in more than a month, is it a surprise? Is it a surprise! Hahahaha..."

There was another series of deafening laughter on the phone, and it could be seen that Ma Guoqiang was indeed very happy.

Yin Changkong was stunned by him for a long time before recollecting it, and he couldn't help being infected by his excitement. He raised his voice in surprise and joy and asked loudly: "Really?! It will be broadcast so soon! It's great Already!"

"Yes, who would have thought of that!" Ma Guoqiang heard Yin Changkong's surprise response, and suddenly remembered the situation when he first met him at Xingyao Entertainment. The limited edition of Yinchangkong imagined the bright future after becoming popular, but he heard Yinchangkong happily asked on the phone: "Our drama is sold, will you be able to give me the final payment soon!"

"Uh..." Ma Guoqiang was so choked by his unexpected question that he couldn't answer for a while. After he calmed down, he said a little dumbfounded: "Xiaoyin, you are really... what I said now But you can become popular! Do you understand, become popular! You are still thinking about your final payment..."

"Hey..." Yin Changkong smiled awkwardly. He really didn't feel anything about being popular. Now he was short of money. Grandma's surgery fee plus the money to pay for Pei Zerong's clothes made him breathless. Out of breath, naturally I immediately thought of the final payment.

Although Ma Guoqiang and his company would not be able to rely on such a little money from themselves, but the money should be in their own hands, so that they can be at ease psychologically.

"You kid..." Ma Guoqiang lost his temper by his smirk, he could only shake his head, and replied jokingly: "When you become popular, you will count the money until your hands cramp, and you will feel like throwing up when you see money!"

Yin Changkong looked up at the sky, he really wanted to experience the experience of counting money and getting cramp in his hand, feeling like throwing up when he saw money, what kind of feeling it was like!

Putting down the phone, Yin Changkong was a little dazed. Under the great surprise and joy, his nerves were a little excited, and he always felt that he couldn't sit or stand, and he didn't feel right about doing anything.

Yin Changkong, who was restless for a long time and didn't know what to do, felt a little pain in the wound on the palm of his hand, so he found the medicine box, and used disinfectant to disinfect the wound, which was not too big at first, and had already scabbed after a night. Poisoned.

When I went back to the medicine box, I happened to see the laptop next to it. After thinking about it, Yin Changkong finally turned on the laptop and decided to continue writing his sand sculpture dog blood novel. After all, it is relatively stress-free.

[At [-]:[-] p.m., Meilun Western Restaurant.

Wearing a foreign handmade light pink suit, Pei Qianpan, who was dressed very coquettishly, raised his hand and pushed open the door of the box that he had inquired about beforehand. He leaned lazily by the half-open door, and turned his head to look at the person sitting inside in surprise. Yan Guangkuan, the president of his Weiran Entertainment, raised his hand and bent three fingers, waved it in a chic manner, and after greeting him very much, he said with a smile: "Mr. Yan is so free today, and which beautiful child will he bring out?" played?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Guangkuan's answer, he turned his head to look at the handsome man sitting opposite Yan Guangkuan, and blurted out with a look of surprise when he saw him, "Hey, isn't this Is our company’s flower boy?!”

After finishing speaking, he walked to Huameinan's side very naturally, sat down, raised Erlang's legs comfortably, stretched his long arms, and put them on the back of the sofa behind Huameinan, smilingly watching the opposite side being pressed by him for no reason A Yan Guangkuan who likes to bring beautiful children out to play crimes when he has nothing to do.

Yan Guangkuan, who was preempted by him for such a disgusting charge, raised his brows angrily, and said in a strange voice: "Where, how can it be compared to Mr. Pei..."

"Hey, why did Mr. Yan tell the truth? If it's not as good as it is, it's not as good as it is. Why did you say it so honestly, it made me feel embarrassed!" Pei Ganwok interrupted Yan Guangkuan before he could finish speaking. if.

While talking triumphantly, he turned his head and shrugged at the pretty boy who had to pretend to drink coffee to cover up his embarrassment in the tense atmosphere between the two of them, and said, "I'm so good, I can't help it" expression made Yan Guangkuan, who originally wanted to say "Where, it can't compare to Mr. Pei's play", fell down angrily, looked at him with a dark face, unable to speak for a long time, and could only lift the I took a sip of coffee.

The beautiful boy has never seen such a thick-skinned person who boasted himself so guilt-free in front of others, he couldn't help but put down the coffee cup in his hand, and subconsciously leaned back to cover up that he was getting worse and worse. Embarrassed look.

It's a pity that he forgot that Pei Qianfan's arm was still draped over the armrest of the sofa behind him, and it seemed that he leaned into Pei Qianfan's arms voluntarily.

Pei Ganwok, who was originally here to snatch someone, would never let go of such a good opportunity. He immediately raised his hand, patted the handsome man on the shoulder, and said with concern at the same time: "Don't be afraid, beautiful man. I'm here, President Yan won't do anything to you!"

With a sound of "poof", the two people across the table, Yan Guangkuan and Hua Meinan, spewed out the coffee at the same time, and clusters of light brown flowers bloomed on Pei Ganpan's light pink handmade custom-made suit in an instant.

"..." There was an eerie silence in the box for a moment.

After a while, it was Pei Qianfan who responded first, waved his hand indifferently, and said very generously: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it just wearing a suit worth hundreds of thousands, and my brother is always..."]

"What's the matter with this weird sense of familiarity?" Yin Changkong stopped typing on the keyboard, raised his hand and patted his cheek vigorously, and muttered to himself: "Isn't it just that I owe money for a suit? Why are you still in a daze, it's their business to have money, you should pay for it if you stain other people's clothes..."

That is to say, but for Yin Changkong, the [-] owed to Pei Zerong was like a huge mountain, weighing him down so much that he couldn't breathe. How can he continue to write at this moment, so he can only close it. Documents, open Hulk website, ready to upload the written part.

But after opening the website and uploading the novel in the background... Yin Changkong was taken aback by the long list of comments from readers.

"Big Daddy, how could you break here and make people scratch their heads!"

"Big brother, please change!"

"I really want to know how Boss Pei managed to get the handsome boy back. Daddy, don't abandon us!"

"Great man, why don't you sign the contract with your writing so well! I can't control my hand that wants to shoot - Thunder, but Hulk doesn't allow it!"

"Big Daddy, come back soon! Don't you want Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake?"

"Uh..." Yin Changkong had black lines all over his head. Although he hadn't been online for a long time because he was busy, he still couldn't even get Xia Yuhe by the Daming Lake out!

Yin Changkong was just about to close a long list of comment pages, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a comment at the bottom that read: "Big Daddy, with my extraordinary perception, I think you must be a giant green monster— A male author! And a not-so-straight male author!"

"Ahem..." Yin Changkong shuddered, choked on his own saliva, coughed twice, but accidentally pressed the reply button.

"You're not that straight, your whole family is not that straight!" Yin Changkong muttered angrily, and closed the dialog box forcefully, but he didn't notice that he accidentally typed a period, so after he Among the long series of comments below, only this comment left his only reply...