Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

240 six

Director He's "Happy Enemy" script finally passed the review, and he specially sent the finished draft to the e-mail address of the director.

Cheng Shao thought that people had sent all the scripts, and it would not be good for Zheng He to formally sign the contract, but he really didn't dare to go to Mr. Bai to ask for someone, and he was too entangled.

It was six years ago that Cheng Shao met Mr. Bai, when one of his artist's records exceeded 50. It was the first time that the company put the name of Cheng Shao on the list of the company's annual banquet.Cheng Shao has taken care of all kinds of things in the upper-class circle since he was a child, and he was like a fish in water when he entered the banquet. With his father's status, he became friends with several important figures in the circle. Weiqing has potential, so she recommended it to Mr. Bai.

To be honest, Young Master Cheng didn't like Mr. Bai at first sight, his appearance was too refined, and he knew it was an embroidered pillow at first glance.

Mr. Bai clinked wine glasses with Young Master Cheng, and said, "Hi, I'm Bai En."

"Ah, hello, hello." Cheng Shao smiled falsely, took a sip of champagne, covered his face with the wine glass, and scanned the surroundings with his eyes to see if there were any potential stocks.

Mr. Bai naturally saw Cheng Shao's indifference. At this time, a new director came to Mr. Bai. Cheng Shao took the opportunity to leave and chat with others.

In the past few years, Mr. Bai was very fond of Rong Shao. After the banquet, he invited the company's people to play in the entertainment center under his name. At this time, Cheng Shao realized that the man's status was unusual, but he didn't take it too seriously. There are a lot of money-burning xiaokai these days, and it's hard to guarantee that Mr. Bai isn't one of them.

Most of the people who went to the company were entertainers. The handsome men and beauties drank a lot of wine at the banquet just now, and ordered a lot in the separate box. The atmosphere in the drunken state unknowingly got out of control. Cheng Shao was afraid that he had just become a famous artist. As soon as they got into a lawsuit, they secretly winked, and the two of them went out together, Cheng and Shao told the artist to piss and leave, and he smoked half a pack of cigarettes in the smoking area before going back.

However, in such a short period of time, the appearance of the box has changed.

Cheng Shao stared at the scene inside dumbfounded, not knowing whether he was going in or out, Mr. Bai also drank a lot of wine, his eyes were blurred and he sat on the sofa by the door, when he heard the door opening, he raised his head with a smile on his lips Meaning: "Cheng Shao, come in."

Cheng Shao watched for a long time in the flickering lights before he recognized that the sexy man who took off his upper body clothes was Bai En.

"You, you..." Cheng Shao sat next to Mr. Bai anxiously, his mouth opened and closed but he couldn't say a single word, his heart was beating fast, as if blood would spit out from his mouth in the next second.He looked at Mr. Bai's handsome face and sharp-edged abs, and couldn't tell what Mr. Bai felt to him now, like a naive princess who opened Pandora's box, and the fear of endless darkness .

Yes, young and old are afraid.

With some wine on Bai En's lips, he stretched out his tongue to lick it—Cheng Shao obviously felt the countless gazes gathered around him, and the intent of these gazes only conveyed the same message: jealousy and hatred.

damn it!What's wrong with this man?Cheng Shao thought indignantly, and drank a large glass of wine hard.

"Drink slowly, you should be drunk in a while. Go play, don't worry," Mr. Bai turned sideways and leaned his head on the sofa, inadvertently letting others see his slightly sliding Adam's apple: "There will be no one here. Dare to come in and check."

"Hehe, I don't like playing very much." Cheng Shao said perfunctorily.

"You are still young, don't live like an old man..."

Mr. Bai called Cheng Shao to come, it seemed that he wanted to ask some unimportant topics. The two were chatting intermittently, when Rong Shao suddenly stumbled over and plunged into Mr. Bai's arms.

"Why are you here?" Mr. Bai asked with concern.

Young Master Rong didn't speak, and the hands holding Bai En's waist shrank even tighter.

At this time, a young man grabbed Young Master Rong's clothes, tugged, but didn't pull, and shouted: "I would like to admit defeat! Can you still afford it?"

Cheng Shao frowned, this man smelled very strong and smelly of alcohol.

Mr. Bai patted Young Master Rong on the shoulder to let him relax, and asked, "What happened?"

Young Master Rong flattened his mouth, and his sunny and beautiful face showed a very aggrieved expression: "I played dice with them, and they said that if the sum of the numbers rolled by two people is eight, they will have to kiss for 2 minutes."

"And you lost?" Mr. Bai smiled lightly.

The drunk man didn't realize the danger was coming, and said impatiently: "That's right! Don't talk nonsense, stick out your tongue!"

Young Master Rong looked very angry, and shouted at the man: "It's just a game! It's okay if I stop playing! I don't want to kiss you! I don't want to look at you!" Turning to look at Mr. Bai, instantly Turned into a cuddly bird, he murmured in a low voice: "I don't like him, he doesn't look like me at all."

Cheng Shao was in the mood of watching the show, and wanted to see how Mr. Bai would solve it. Unexpectedly, Mr. Bai said next: "A Rong, I would like to admit defeat. He is right."

"How could you do this!" Rong Shao stared at Mr. Bai in astonishment.

"Since you have participated in this game, you must agree to the rules of the game," Mr. Bai said coldly, "Also, I am not your life-saving straw. Don't come to me if you have anything to do."

"What's wrong with you! You're not like this usually, I..." Rong Shao wanted to say something more, but the people on the side got impatient, grabbed Rong Shao's shoulder, pulled him over and kissed him fiercely.

Mr. Bai was beside the two of them, quietly watching this scene.

Two minutes later, the drunk man straightened up and stood up, hiccupped a foul-smelling wine and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, while Rong Shao, who was sitting on Mr. Bai's lap, had tears in his eyes, almost crying because of aggrieved come out.

"The kiss is over?" Mr. Bai's voice was still very gentle.

The drunk man staggered to leave.

Young Master Cheng thought that this accident was about to pass, so he picked up the cup and took a sip, but at this moment, Mr. Bai suddenly kicked the man between the legs!

The man yelled in pain, and his expression was pained and innocent when he fell to the ground.

Mr. Bai walked over and crushed hard on the man's hands covering the part he just stepped on. The wine in his mouth was held in his mouth by the man's pitch-changed wailing, and he couldn't swallow it down.

"Hehe..." Mr. Bai smiled lowly, stood on the man with both feet, squatted down, patted the man's face covered in cold sweat, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The man gasped, his eyes rolled.

"Arong, come here." Mr. Bai said.

Young Master Rong was obviously frightened by Mr. Bai, and walked over tremblingly, almost kneeling on the ground with weak steps.

Mr. Bai casually took an empty champagne glass from the table, poured spirits into it, and handed it to Young Master Rong: "Wash your mouth with it, don't swallow it."

Rong Shao did as he said, the liquor was so hot that his face turned red.

Mr. Bai took the champagne glass, shook it with one hand, let the saliva and the wine blend more thoroughly, and then...

He opened the man's eyelids and poured the wine into it.

Cheng Shao was so frightened that his back felt chills, and with a gurgle, he swallowed the wine in his mouth, and his first reaction was to spit it out quickly.

No one in the box spoke, the man's wailing covered the deafening music, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to go forward to save the man who did something wrong because he was drunk.

After pouring out all the wine in the champagne glass, Mr. Bai put the wine glass directly on the man's bloodshot eyeball, and asked with a smile, "Do you think this eye can be blind?"

The man was so hurt that he could only howl, and did not answer.

Mr. Bai turned sideways and looked at Rong Shao: "Speak."

Only now did Young Master Rong know that Mr. Bai was asking himself: "Yes... yes?"

Mr. Bai smiled lowly, and forced his wine glass——

Blood gushed out from the man's eye sockets, all covered in the champagne glass.

At no time, the music was turned off, everyone held their breath, only Mr. Bai's nervous low laughter in the quiet box.

"Hehehe... Ah Rong, is that enough?"

Young Master Rong's face was already full of tears, and he nodded abruptly: "Enough, enough..."