Neptune comes to the entertainment industry

secretary

Qin Linyuan remained silent, looked down at the phone, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

The secretary's heart trembled when he saw it, and he took half a step back, with an unknown sword hanging above his head, but what could he do, he was just an innocent secretary!

Boss, you ball, don't kill people!

However, Qin Linyuan was destined not to hear the secretary's heartfelt voice, and he would not hesitate. He followed the positioning system in his mobile phone to find the 24th floor, finally locked the room, knocked on the door, and completed it in one go.

Everything returns to the original point.

In the room, the eyes of the two fell on the door that kept knocking, Yan Huohuo's eyelids twitched, and he pushed the man: "Go and open the door."

Wen Mingzhi: "..."

Helplessly chuckled, he didn't know what the other party was worried about, this was his private practice room, not many people knew it, it couldn't be the other two rivals in love.

Thinking of this, Wen Mingzhi opened the door, and when he saw the person coming, he paused his eyes, frowned, and secretly revealed some resistance: "Qin Linyuan."

"Are you free?" He leaned slightly while speaking, inadvertently blocking the view of the room.

Qin Linyuan narrowed his eyes, his eyes were sharp and penetrating, they fell on the man's messy neckline, his eyes became more and more indifferent, without any warmth.

Qin Linyuan cut to the chase and said, "I want to see Huo Huo, you get out of the way."

Wen Mingzhi froze slightly, how did he know?lie to yourself?

Before he could say anything, Qin Linyuan brushed him away and went straight in, not forgetting to close the door.

Outside the door, the secretary wants to cry but has no tears. Is there anything I can't see? BOSS avoided himself like this.

What he didn't know was that there were.

As soon as Qin Linyuan entered the room, the strong heat rushed towards his face, he lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the jacket that was left on the shelf.

The room was well heated, and the sun was shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Qin Linyuan's gaze was immediately captured by the young man kneeling on the carpet.

The winter has come, and there is melting snow outside the window, but he is only wearing a thin shirt with a messy neckline, and dotted with stars on his slender, white and jade-like neck.

Extremely dazzling.

With the words stuck in his throat, Qin Linyuan paced closer to the young man with a calm expression. When he came to him, he bent down and fastened his collar one by one: "Huohuo, don't catch a cold."

Yan Huohuo's face was flushed, and the heater was turned on too high, which made his peach blossom eyes sparkle, like a pair of honey pills soaked in water.

"Why are you here?" He asked in a low voice, then glanced out, and his peripheral vision fell on Wen Mingzhi who was on the side.

Sensing his sweetheart's restless little movements, Qin Linyuan's subordinates tightened suddenly, and his fingertips covered with thin calluses stroked the young man's delicate Adam's apple: "Huohuo, you are not paying attention."

Yan Huohuo's eyes flickered, but he didn't say what was on his lips, how could he calm down when two top men were in front of him, hesitant to care about one and lose the other.

It's better to see more.

His eyes flicked here and there, as if dazzled.

Wen Mingzhi: "..."

He sat down on the other side without making a sound, and the three of them were only one hour away from opening the table to play mahjong.

As soon as he sat down, Qin Linyuan sneered and said sarcastically, "Why do you still have the face to stay here?"

Yan Huohuo: "..."

He silently raised the script, covering half of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes, silently staring at the two people opposite him, without the slightest sense of being a blue-faced disaster.

Wen Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, and let out a gloomy breath, as if he was wronged but dared not speak.

Yan Huohuo subconsciously glared at Mr. Qin: (｀)Ψ

"Ah Yuan, why are you angry?"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Linyuan's intuition was not good, he glanced at his rival in love, it was his carelessness, and underestimated Wen Mingzhi, he deserves to be the film emperor.

His eyes fell on the script in Yan Huohuo's hand, Qin Linyuan's gaze paused, and then his tone became lower: "I'm angry for you, Huohuo."

"He knows that the most common thing is to catch rumors in the entertainment industry, but he doesn't care about you at all. The public opinion on the Internet has involved you, do you know Huo Huo?" The man's dark green pupils fluctuated slightly: "You want to participate in the show?" The news of "Chu Dynasty" was exposed, and someone with hundreds of millions of fans attacked you on Weibo."

"Huohuo, he indulged me, I love you."

Hearing the news, Yan Huohuo was also taken aback for a moment, raised his eyes to meet Boss Qin's concerned gaze, and couldn't help coughing twice.

The voice could not be lower: "Actually, I also know about this."

Qin Linyuan felt like being scolded.

He looked at the young man in disbelief: "You know? Are you conniving?"

As if everything suddenly lost its meaning, Qin Linyuan clenched his hands tightly, forcing himself to be quiet, with only a pair of dark green eyes, staring at the young man firmly.

When he got the news, he didn't stay for a moment. He came here and told the other party, but when he learned the truth, a big hole was opened in his heart, and the cold wind poured in.

On the contrary is Wen Mingzhi, the man's eyes are light, and he is indescribably happy, or to put it bluntly, proud.

He said: "I know you are doing it for Huo Huo's good. This matter is indeed my fault, but I promise, I will protect Huo Huo. I have already sent my agent to clear up the fans."

Yan Huohuo glared at Wen Mingzhi fiercely when he heard the words, are you comforting or adding fuel to the fire!

As soon as the words fell, Qin Linyuan's figure flickered, and he fell into the arms of the young man. His face was pale, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said with a wry smile: "It turns out that everything is my own passion."

The depression in his tone was very obvious.

A fragility that is completely different from the past, like a self-deprecating one.

Yan Huohuo: "!!!"

He stroked the man's hair and coaxed in a low voice: "No, no, I have received your wish. I am very happy to have your concern."

The man buried in the young man's chest raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly. Who knows, a second ago he was still thinking about whether to take the young man away, take him abroad, and hide him in a place where no one can find him. .

Just the two of them.

Later he gave up flatly because he found a better way.

Wen Mingzhi, who was watching from one side, frowned tightly, and his chest was filled with sourness. Facing this situation, he had only one thought——

Mr. Qin, what about your face?

Wen Mingzhi was about to say something when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly. Accompanied by the manager's anxious voice, Wen Mingzhi pursed his lips tightly. He couldn't extract half the point from the manager's incoherent words, so he had to No sound to appease: "Tell me slowly, what happened?"

However, the manager on the other end was like a quail whose neck was strangled, and he didn't make a sound anymore.

A few seconds later, a nervous female voice sounded slightly distorted: "Hello, is this Mr. Wen Mingzhi?"

Wen Mingzhi remained calm, but the next moment, the girl said again: "I'm Zhou Xiuyi, your——fiancee."

Yan Huohuo's movements froze, his five senses were sharp, and he naturally caught the voice of the phone conversation, subconsciously looked at Wen Mingzhi, and said in a surprised voice, "Fiancee?"

The author has something to say: the second update is over, okay~