Male god system in the entertainment industry

Waking up early in the morning, Ouyang Qianran was a little dazed, looked at the unfamiliar decorations around, and then remembered that he was in the villa rented by Ling Yingli.

After washing and changing clothes, when I just went downstairs, I could smell the aroma of breakfast.

"Get up, come and have breakfast." Ling Yinglai just came out with two servings of perch porridge, and smiled faintly when she saw Ouyang Qianran who was going downstairs, "The perch porridge is very good for your wound healing, how much is it?" Eat some."

Ouyang Qianran tasted it, and the taste is very good, and the porridge is not very hot, when it tastes, the temperature is just right.So Ouyang Qianran quickly added a second bowl. At this time, it was already 08:30 in the morning, and suddenly an entertainment news on TV caught Ouyang Qianran's attention.

"According to the latest news, as confirmed by Chelsea, the chief director of the crew of "Prince of the Elf", due to special reasons, the crew replaced the actress who originally played the heroine, Alice, and now the actress who is ranked No. 16 in the world's artist list Daisy on top..."

When he saw the news, Ouyang Qianran paused the hand holding the spoon, and then showed some doubts, "It's strange, how could Chelsea change so simply?" Could it be that Alice was found to hurt him and Iris? Lane's evidence?

It's impossible to think about it. Although Alice is reckless, she is not brainless.Of course, she has to keep this hateful thing very secretive, and she will never do it by herself.Therefore, Ouyang Qianran only held the idea of ​​waiting and seeing about what Chelsea said, and did not expect that he would really find out the evidence and punish Alice.

Ouyang Qianran had planned everything, and after spending his birthday with Ling Yingling, he would go back and handle the matter by himself.But I didn't expect to see such an explosive news early this morning.Chelsea was so straightforward and directly replaced the heroine. What happened here?

When she saw the news, Ling Yinglu showed no expression on her face, and urged Ouyang Qianran, "Hurry up and eat, everything will be cold later."

Ouyang Qianran was thinking about this puzzling thing while eating breakfast.

After breakfast, Ouyang Qianran couldn't help laughing at Ling Yingli who was packing up her things.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing the bright smile on Ouyang Qianran's handsome face, Ling Yinglian couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"Ling Yingling, I found that you really have the potential to be a good wife and mother, and you can go out of the court and into the kitchen." Such a perfect man is actually his own, and Ouyang Qianran suddenly feels that he has earned something.

According to the reaction of a normal man, he should be angry when he heard these words, but Ling Yinglei completely took these words as Ouyang Qianran's approval of himself, so he accepted them unceremoniously, "Thank you for the compliment."

A man with serious cleanliness is willing to cook for himself. There is nothing more touching and heart-warming than this.Seeing the busy figure in the kitchen, Ouyang Qianran was a little stunned, and suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be an old married couple.

Ouyang Qianran, who was in a trance, was interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone. When he saw the call, it turned out to be directed by Chelsea.After answering the call, the surprise on Ouyang Qianran's face could not fade for a long time.Although I saw the entertainment gossip news just now, Ouyang Qianran still didn't believe it. Now the director of Chelsea called him personally, and in terms of attitude, he always felt that it was not as simple as apologizing and telling him the process of the incident and the result of the settlement. With a little respect in his tone?

How is this possible? Although he is the second young master of the Ouyang Group, this identity is not very attractive to Chelsea. Why is there such a difference in attitude before and after this?

"What's the matter?" Ling Yinglai, who had cleaned up the kitchen, came out, and saw Ouyang Qianran sitting there with her lips pursed, not knowing what to think, with a serious expression on her face.He naturally sat beside Ouyang Qianran.

Ouyang Qianran turned his head and opened his mouth to Ling Yingying, wanting to say something, but finally he endured it and said instead: "It's nothing." This matter was too weird, and Ouyang Qianran felt that he still Just think for yourself.

He didn't think Ling Yingling was responsible for this matter. Although the Ling family's influence overseas was stronger than that of Ouyang's family, they were not strong enough to affect Chelsea, a major international director.Ouyang Qianran checked Chelsea's information on the Internet, and knew that Chelsea is not a simple person, but has a lot of power behind him.Who would be the person who can make Chelsea change his attitude and treat him so respectfully?And why did you help him like this?Or was it not him who actually helped?

Today is Ling Yingle's birthday, and Ouyang Qianran is in the villa, spending the whole day with Ling Yingle, in fact, it is Ling Yingle who has been with Ouyang Qianran all day.In the evening, after the two enjoyed a dinner carefully cooked by Ling Yingle, Ouyang Qianran took a bath again with Ling Yingle's help.

The two lay on the double bed, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the night sky on the transparent glass roof, Ouyang Qianran couldn't help but turned his head and smiled and said to Ling Yinglu: "At this time in China, China, it's already past twelve o'clock, that is to say, your birthday has actually passed. But, what should I do if I don't have time to prepare a gift for you?"

Ling Yingling's hand avoided Ouyang Qianran's injured left arm, put it on Ouyang Qianran's shoulder, and pointed out: "I have received the gift, and I am very satisfied."

The gift Ling Yingling refers to is of course Ouyang Qianran himself. During the Spring Festival last year, the two of them were not together. Now, the person he likes is by his side. Ling Yingling thinks that this is the best gift. Gift.

Ouyang Qianran opened her bright eyes, staring at Ling Yingling's shaved facial features without blinking, "You are really easy to be satisfied."

"Well, you are enough." Ling Yinglu avoided the wound on Ouyang Qianran's arm, and kissed Ouyang Qianran's forehead.

Feeling soaked in syrup in my heart, Ouyang Qianran leaned his head on Ling Yingying's shoulder sweetly, "You bastard, you've learned so much sweet talk."

After adjusting her posture to make Ouyang Qianran lean more comfortably, Ling Yinglai said solemnly: "I'm telling the truth."

"Yes, you're telling the truth." I have to say that sweet words are not only useful to girls, but also to teenagers.Anyway, Ouyang Qianran felt that Ling Yinglai, who was usually a cold and male god, had no sense of disobedience when he spoke sweet words.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ouyang Qianran stopped being mysterious, took out a small thing from the pocket of the bathrobe, and handed it to Ling Yingling, "Hey, this is for you. A birthday present."

Ling Yinglei took it over and saw that it was actually a doll, a soft clay doll. The doll was made according to Ling Yinglei's appearance. The appearance was not as delicate as the ones seen on the market. Some seem to be made by novices.

"It's so ugly." This was Ling Yingling's immediate evaluation after seeing it clearly.

"Ugly?" Ling Yingling's words seemed to have touched Ouyang Qianran's hot spot, and Ouyang Qianran was furious, "I studied for several days, and finally made a doll, you actually said ugly If you don't like it, give it back to me." Saying that, Ouyang Qianran sat up from the bed and was about to reach out to grab it.

Ling Yingle put away the puppet in his hand, dodged Ouyang Qianran's hand, and there was light in his deep eyes, and his voice was a little excited, "Did you make it yourself?"

"Or else?" Ouyang Qianran crossed his arms and said angrily.When filming, Ouyang Qianran wanted to give Ling Yinglu a special gift, and happened to see some photos of others making clay dolls on the Internet, so Ouyang Qianran learned how to do it by himself.

At the beginning, it must be very difficult to do, and then I gradually became familiar with it. After making dozens of failed products, I finally made one that is currently the best success.Although there are still some flaws in some places, it is already the best one.I didn't expect that while I was filming, I took advantage of the rest time at night, full of satisfaction, and hurriedly made the puppet to be rejected, Ouyang Qianran was so angry.

I didn't expect that the doll in my hand was actually made by Ouyang Qianran himself, and it seemed that it was made only recently.Thinking of Ouyang Qianran learning how to make these puppets while filming, Ling Yinglu suddenly felt her heart was wrapped in Ouyang Qianran's warmth.Looking at the doll in his hand again, it doesn't seem ugly at all, and how cute it looks.Well, it really looks like him.

"I like it very much." Ling Yingling liked it more and more. Looking at Ouyang Qianran who was frowning and looking angry, he felt very much like the fold-eared cat he had at home before, so cute.A pair of obsidian-like black eyes, full of affection and pampering that have never been seen before.

This aloof male god suddenly became an affectionate one, and Ouyang Qianran felt a little uncomfortable with his doting eyes, couldn't help turning his face away, and muttered: "I said I was ugly just now, but now I say I like it, what's wrong."

Under the moonlight, seeing Ouyang Qianran's plush ears slowly turning red, the corners of Ling Yingying's mouth pulled wider, and the smile in his eyes deepened.He sat up straight away, carefully put the doll in his hand into a wooden box in a cabinet next to the bed, then turned around and hugged Ouyang Qianran's waist, wrapping Ouyang Qianran into his own arms.Smelling the fragrance of Ouyang Qianran's body after bathing, and remembering the beautiful scenery she saw when she was taking a bath for Ouyang Qianran just now, Ling Yingling felt a rush of heat rushing to her lower body.

"Xiao Ran..." Ling Yingling's voice was slightly hoarse, echoing throughout the room.

"Why?" Ouyang Qianran felt that the atmosphere between the two of them seemed a little too charming, and he always felt a little uncomfortable, especially the body temperature of Ling Yingling behind him seemed a little too high, right?The two were close together, and he could clearly feel the high body temperature from Ling Yinglei's body.

"I haven't got the real birthday present yet." In the darkness, Ling Yingli's voice was unusually prominent, making Ouyang Qianran clearly feel the depression in his voice.

"Gift? What gift? Didn't I give it to you?" Ouyang Qianran was a little overwhelmed. He gave all the presents. Why did Ling Yingling still ask him for gifts?

"you."

The breath belonging to Ling Yingle sprayed on Ouyang Qianran's sensitive ears, Ouyang Qianran couldn't help but tremble slightly, he hadn't recovered from Ling Yingle's word "you", and something seemed to be behind him Withstood.

As a man, of course Ouyang Qianran knew what it was.This reminded him suddenly of the scene in the hot spring, and then he himself began to feel wrong.