Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

Shen Huai had thought more than once why Feng Ling helped him in his previous life.

He ruled out all the options one by one and came up with an uncertain answer.

Feng Ling likes him.

As for when Feng Ling fell in love with him, it might have been during the "Qing Xiao" audition at the earliest.

Shen Huai later found out that Feng Ling was also there on the day of his audition, and that was the only time they met before they met again.

Feng Ling said so, obviously, he asked him this question when he was drunk.

It can also explain why Tong Feng Ling left suddenly.

Shen Huai had a headache, how to explain it.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Ling's beating heart slowly cooled down. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Shen Huai asked suspiciously: "Who said that? I thought about the people I auditioned with. How can there be such a person?"

Feng Ling raised his heart again, "You said it."

Shen Huai: "I said that the person I like auditioned with me? Impossible, and you didn't audition with me."

Seeing that he was so determined, Feng Ling was also a little puzzled.

Shen Huai did not say that.

"I said I liked you, you said you liked me too, and then you asked me when I liked you, was it during the audition?"

After speaking, he saw Shen Huai smiling again, and asked seriously: "What are you laughing at?"

He was holding his heart tightly, but Shen Huai was laughing again, what's so funny?

"You like me, so I missed your confession when I was drunk." Shen Huai looked at him with a smile, "It's a pity."

"..." Feng Ling said nothing.

Shen Huai reached out to touch his ear, it was a little hot, "The ear is red."

Feng Ling: "..."

"It's even redder." Shen Huai said.

Feng Ling was about to be pissed off by him, "Stop talking!"

Shen Huai stopped talking.

He stopped talking, and Feng Ling was dissatisfied again, "Shen Huai, please make it clear."

Shen Huai stopped teasing him, so he lied, "Why didn't you ask clearly? Drunk people can't speak so clearly. I was asking if you liked me when I went out to watch the audition."

Shen Huai once went to the next production crew during the filming of "Qing Xiao". When the manager told him about the arrangement, Feng Ling was there.

Feng Ling still remembers that time, on the night when Shen Huai went to see the crew audition, a 19-year-old kid joined the [Huaishuizhizhou] group, crying and saying that he liked Shen Huai, and his reaction was a little bit fierce.

Feng Ling: "..."

There was silence for a few seconds.

The hand on Shen Huai's arm did not loosen at all, but became tighter and tighter.

"Shen Huai, do you really like me?" His voice was extremely low and hoarse, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

"like."

As soon as the word Shen Huai fell to the ground, Feng Ling pulled him onto him. Before he could react, Feng Ling held his waist and hugged him onto his lap.

The turbulent kiss came without warning.

The back of Shen Huai's neck was held by Feng Ling, and he was forced to look up and not back up a bit.

He didn't intend to back away either, he pulled Feng Ling's tie forward on his leg, pressed it against his waist and chest, and then wrapped it around his neck.

Feng Ling's breath was obviously a little unstable. After an unknown period of time, he moved his lips and looked down at Shen Huai.

Shen Huai's eyes were more moist than ever before, which neutralized his cold temperament, as if a tear could be shed with just a light touch.

His light-colored lips were bitten into a crimson red.

Feng Ling lowered his head and kissed him again like masochistic, holding him tightly in his arms, wishing he could press into his body and become one with him.

Today is Feng Ling's first day in the company. He has to deal with many things and many people want to see him.

After entering the office with Shen Huai, he didn't come out for a long time. The people looking for him outside waited for a long time, and the secretary had no choice but to knock on the door cautiously.

When they came in, Feng Ling was sitting behind the desk. He didn't know why the room was warm with the air conditioner on, but he put on his overcoat, which tightly covered his upper body.

When he entered the door, his face was as cold and hard as winter, as if being blown by the spring breeze, the coldness was completely dissolved, leaving only the spring scenery.

The originally tight lips were slightly raised, a little moist.

secretary:"?"

She looked at Shen Huai again.

Shen Huai was sitting on the sofa next to him, reading documents, covering most of his lips with his chin in his hands, and lowering his head so that people could not see his face clearly.

The secretary looked back at Feng Ling, and found that Feng Ling had also just looked away from that side, and the corners of his mouth turned up even more.

secretary:"……"

Looking at the face of the new boss, she really felt that spring had come, the room was full of warm spring colors, and little pink flowers were about to emerge from the floor.

Just when the secretary turned his head, Shen Huai picked up the documents on the coffee table and walked to Feng Ling.

He walked up to the secretary, but the secretary still couldn't see his face carefully.

She heard Shen Huai in front of her say: "Boss Feng, I've finished reading the document, I'll go back and think about it and give you an answer."

A few seconds later, she heard Feng Ling say, "Okay, Teacher Shen, let's go rest."

Shen Huai looked up at him, and his eyes fell on Feng Ling's neck. The Adam's apple that was bitten by him was well covered by the collar of his coat. When he moved his hand away from the document, he rubbed against Feng Ling's hand. Trembling in control.

Just as Shen Huai was about to laugh, Feng Ling tightly held that fidgety hand, and his cold fingertips touched the scalding heat.

Feng Ling looked at his hand with dim eyes, and Shen Huai had the feeling that he wanted to pick it up and put it on his lips for a kiss.

And the secretary is right behind.

The white and slender hand that could be used as a model was pulled out from Feng Ling's hand little by little.

When he was about to take it away, he was held by Feng Ling again. Feng Ling raised his head and looked at him with deep eyes.

Shen Huai's heart skipped a beat, and his ears sensitively heard the secretary behind him.

He was a little regretful about hooking Fengling just now, Feng Ling couldn't stand the hook now, like a clingy vicious dog.

Shen Huai raised his eyes and gave him a serious look, then when the secretary became suspicious, he withdrew his hand, lowered his head slightly, turned around and moved away.

It wasn't until reaching the 24th floor that Shen Huai's rapid heartbeat returned to normal.

He looked at his hand that was tightly held by Feng Ling, which still had Feng Ling's temperature and faint fingerprints on it.

After thinking about it, Shen Huai used this hand to send Feng Ling a WeChat message.

Shen Huai: [The first day you came to the office, we kissed like this on the desks and chairs, will it affect your future work? ]

Feng Ling managed to calm down and talk to the secretary, but when he saw the news, he lost his breath again.

How could it not be affected.

Now that he was looking at the documents on the desk, his mind was like Shen Huai sitting on it.

Originally, Shen Huai was sitting on his lap, this movement was too dangerous, Feng Ling asked him to sit on the desk to relieve it.

No relief at all.

When he leaned forward to kiss Shen Huai, his body squeezed between Shen Huai's legs, and Shen Huai's legs were naturally stuck on his waist.

His breathing became disordered again, and he was able to listen to the secretary's words while replying to Shen Huai's news just now, but now he can't hear what the secretary is saying clearly.

Feng Ling's mind is full of Shen Huai now. After Shen Huai said so, it is even more serious. I am afraid that he will think of it every morning when he enters the office door and sees the desk.

Secretary: "President Feng?"

"Huh?" He raised his head and coughed, "Go on, I'm listening."

When he lowered his head, he saw the news of Shen Huai again.

Shen Huai: [The tongue was bitten again. ]

Feng Ling: [I'll spray you with medicine at night. ]

Shen Huai: [Don't you think I'm troublesome? ]

Feng Ling: [It's an honor. ]

Feng Ling: [Sorry, it was my fault. ]

Shen Huai: [It's okay, just practice more. ]

Feng Ling: "..."

He always thought that Shen Huai was tormenting people when he had a crush on him, but he didn't expect that Shen Huai would still be tormenting people when he broke up with him, but he enjoyed it so much.

Feng Ling: [I have to be responsible. ]

Shen Huai: [How are you responsible? ]

Feng Ling: [Mr. Shen, can I be your boyfriend? ]

Shen Huai: [Isn't this very good?Why do you want to be a boyfriend? ]

Feng Ling: [Being a boyfriend is better. ]

Shen Huai: [Where is better? ]

Feng Ling thought about this question seriously, but didn't notice that the topic had been misled by Shen Huai.

Shen Huai smiled, turned off the phone and didn't disturb his work anymore.

When he raised his head and was about to walk towards the lounge, he saw a person standing not far away. He didn't know how long he had been looking at him.

Seeing that he finally raised his head, He Qingyuan raised his feet and walked towards him, his eyes fell on his face gently, and he focused on his lips that were much redder than when they met just now.

"It turns out that there is someone who looks so much better in person than the camera." He Qingyuan stared at his face and said, "I have admired your name for a long time, Mr. Shen."

Shen Huai said indifferently, "Why is Mr. He here?"

"Isn't this Feng Ling's first day at work?" He Qingyuan said, "I heard he lost his temper, so let's take a look."

Shen Huai smiled and said, "President Feng is really well informed."

He Qingyuan also smiled, "I'm curious why he loses his temper."

"Who knows, maybe there are too many bad people and things." Shen Huai didn't want to talk to him, and he felt uncomfortable if he stayed with him for a second longer.

Shen Huai took two steps, and heard He Qingyuan say: "Mr. Shen and Feng Ling are filming together, how does it feel? I heard that you have a good relationship?"

"How good is the relationship, so that Dad can give you shares?"

Shen Huai turned to look at him, "What? You think Feng Ling likes me, stole Feng Ling's father and wants to snatch the person he likes, so you like to snatch his things so much?"

The smile on He Qingyuan's face froze, and he looked at Shen Huai with an unfriendly expression.

Scenes of events from the previous life came to mind, Shen Huai's eyes became colder and colder, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more amazing, "The surname He you want is just something Feng Ling wants to throw away, and you are using it for self-satisfaction What?"

He Qingyuan's complexion suddenly became particularly ugly, and the gentle temperament on his body was torn apart by Shen Huai's two words.

He found that Shen Huai was really good at stepping on people's sore spots, whether it was for Xia Xian or him.

With his extremely good-looking face and extremely hateful mouth.

He Qingyuan's face was bloody from being scratched by him, but he wanted to grab his paw even more and let him talk to him docilely and obediently.

Shen Huai: "Mr. He, for the sake of each other, don't provoke me, we will live in peace."

"Otherwise?" He Qingyuan looked at him with sharp eyes, "Are you going to deal with me like you dealt with Xu Junxian?"

Shen Huai was not surprised that he knew about Xu Junxian.

In his previous life, he had paid attention to him a long time ago, and set up a trap to wait for him to come to him on his own initiative.

In his previous life, Shen Huai was suppressed by Xu Junxian, and he came to him repeatedly, and fell into his trap when he asked for help, and was kept in cold storage by him for more than a year.

He is homeless and cannot go out, and he will always remember the days when he was locked in a dark room alone, as if he was imprisoned.

"Of course not, I don't need to use the same method twice." Shen Huai said to him with a smile.

He smiled very nicely, his eyes were very bright, as if he was joking, but also as if he was telling him to look forward to it.

As one of the best actors in the circle, it is difficult for anyone to see his true emotions and thoughts.

He Qingyuan opened his mouth, and Shen Huai had already turned his head and walked into his private lounge. He Qingyuan smiled, stared at the door for a few times, and left.

After closing the door, Shen Huai closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes when he heard the vibration on his phone.

Feng Ling: [Boyfriend, take you to dinner after get off work. ]

The coldness in his heart dissipated, Shen Huai smiled, Feng Ling finally realized that he had misled the topic just now, this time he simply didn't ask, and called her boyfriend directly.

When Shen Huai was replying to his message, Zuo Yanming came.

Not only did a new leader take office today, even the artists came back, not to mention the managers.

He looked sleepy, and sighed after sitting down.

Obviously he knew that the artist director's position would not be his, and the rest of the company knew it too, so no matter who he met along the way, he would be embarrassed.

Only with Shen Huai can he feel more comfortable, and Shen Huai is his pride.

Even if he is not an artist director, no one would dare to look down on him with an artist like Shen Huai by his side.

"Let's go to the banquet hall together later?" he said.

As one of the largest entertainment companies in the industry, Jingpo Entertainment has a large banquet hall. There are few meetings on weekdays, but there are many banquets.

For example, when a new artist enters the company or a new leader takes office, a small banquet is held to welcome them, which has become commonplace.

No employee will be absent this time.

Shen Huai: "Okay."

Zuo Yanming was silent for a moment, then asked again: "I heard that Director He wants to give you shares?"

"Yes." Shen Huai didn't hide it from him, "But I haven't thought about whether or not to."

Zuo Yanming finally showed a little smile on his face, "Why don't you? Take it, you deserve it."

Shen Huai didn't speak.

The two sat for a while, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, they went to the banquet hall downstairs together.

There were already many people in the banquet hall, and they met Xia Xian as soon as they entered.

Xia Xian didn't say anything to Shen Huai. She knew that Shen Huai's stubborn mouth was not easy to provoke, but she was still angry in her heart. She couldn't let it out directly on Shen Huai, and she had to ask the people around Shen Huai to make him uncomfortable indirectly.

She said to Zuo Yanming: "The new president is here, and the new artist director should be announced soon, so I'll call Mr. Zuo first."

Zuo Yanming said shyly, "The Summer Shadow Queen, don't be joking."

"I'm not kidding, we all think so." She turned to a singer beside her, "Isn't it?"

This is what everyone thinks. What everyone thinks is that when Feng Ling came to Jingpo Entertainment, there was a big change in the top management. He brought several people here, and at first glance they were his staff, and the position of artist director must be reserved for himself. human.

Obviously it was Meng Ying, his manager who had brought him before.

Zuo Yanming's face turned dark, and what made his face even darker was that Meng Ying brought his artist Pang Qingxuan here.

He really didn't want to see his rival's complacency, and wished he could leave now.

Unexpectedly, the people who usually choke each other were not obviously proud. He saw that Shen Huai was very kind, and said kindly with a hint of flattery: "Why is Mr. Shen standing at the door and not going in?"

Shen Huai smiled, "I was about to go in, but Teacher Xia came to congratulate Zuo Yanming for calling him Mr. Zuo."

Meng Ying looked at Xia Xian.

Xia Xian: "..."

She really wanted to tear Shen Huai's mouth apart. No one wanted to offend the new leader on the first day he took office, especially the artist director who was in charge of the entire company's artists and who was the easiest to put on shoes for artists.

She opened her mouth in embarrassment to explain, but Meng Ying didn't give her this chance, he didn't even look at her, only turned to Shen Huai.

Even Pang Qingxuan who was beside him didn't seem to see her, only Shen Huai in his eyes.

"Mr. Shen, long time no see. Last time you fell off a horse, I went to the hospital to see you a step late. Are you okay?"

Shen Huai smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Pang Qingxuan smiled even more happily, and when he looked at Shen Huai, his eyes sparkled with excitement, "That's good, that's good, I..."

He suddenly felt a gaze that couldn't be ignored, and turned his head to look at him before he finished speaking.

If Shen Huai felt something, he turned his head at the same time as him, and saw Feng Ling with piercing eyes not far away.

Pang Qingxuan didn't understand why Feng Ling looked at him with such terrifying eyes, "President Feng?"

Feng Ling came over, "Stop hanging around outside, and improve your business ability more."

Pang Qingxuan: "?"

Why is it so like what his black fan said?

He was confused, looked up and found Shen Huai smiling, and immediately became happy again, "Mr. Shen, what are you laughing at? And what does Mr. Feng mean?"

Shen Huai said: "President Feng once made his debut abroad, he may mean that your business ability is not as good as his."

Feng Ling: "..."

Everyone thought that Shen Huai was joking, but Feng Ling turned to look at him and asked directly, "What do you think, Teacher Shen? Who has better business ability?"

Everyone around was watching, Feng Ling stared at the way Shen Huai insisted that he speak in public, Shen Huai was silent for a while, pursed his lips and said, "It's Mr. Feng."

Feng Ling pressed the corner of his mouth, and took another look at Pang Qingxuan before walking towards the center of the banquet hall.

Pang Qingxuan: "?"

Isn't Mr. Shen's words a compliment to the leader? Why did he see that Feng Ling was showing off.

After Feng Ling stood still on the central podium, the banquet hall immediately fell silent.

"I'm very glad to be able to work with you in the future." His words were very brief, without the lengthy speeches of other leaders when they took office, and it seemed that they would end earlier than the employees expected.

"I have a few new colleagues to introduce to you." He routinely introduced the newcomers to everyone one by one.

"Finally, Mr. Li is going to the headquarters, so we have a new artist director." He looked in Shen Huai's direction, "It's Zuo Yanming, welcome Mr. Zuo."

Most people in the banquet hall, including Shen Huai, were taken aback for a moment before applauding.

Zuo Yanming was even more surprised, he walked over in a daze.

Feng Ling patted him on the shoulder, gave him a polite hug, and whispered in his ear: "We must treat Shen Huai better in the future, and don't let him be wronged."