The whole entertainment circle is watching me collapse

Chi Zhining and Ling Minghua are not in a normal male-male relationship.

Two years ago, Chi Zhining fell in love with Ling Minghua at first sight at a dinner in the industry, among a group of sensual dogs who wanted to entangle themselves with power.He managed to squeeze out the little goblin that the boss of the organization was planning to give to Ling Minghua, and he took the lead himself, and successfully signed a "contract" with Ling Minghua.

Now, there is not much time left for him.

The circles of Chi Zhining's eyes quickly turned red, which stood out on her fair and handsome face, making her feel pampered.

Yang Chun stepped back tactically, and reminded without any surprise: "Young master, there are no outsiders here."

Chi Zhining blinked again, forced out a teardrop, wiped it off casually, and said, "Practice often, so that you don't get raw."

It is true that he has attended two acting training classes, but he is good at crying scenes but he is talented. He has fought wits and courage with his elder brother since he was a child.

Chi Zhining took the tablet and took a closer look, then said, "This is a contract reminder template dedicated to Leling's office system."

That is, the secretary will send it automatically after filtering the conditions, and the kind that only looks at the date is not enough.

He settled down.If it was really Ling Minghua's instigation, I'm afraid it didn't mean that it was a hit and miss.

When he arrived at Leling Media, Ling Minghua's secretary led him up through the dedicated passage, which was so highly confidential that he couldn't even touch a fly along the way.

Chi Zhining didn't come to Leling Media very often, and every time he received this treatment, he wondered if these secretaries were also so proficient in receiving Ling Minghua's other lovers.

Even though he hadn't found anyone else in the past two years, with an ostrich mentality, he didn't deliberately check.

But he was also concerned about it with all his body and mind, and couldn't help thinking about it.

At noon, the sun was shining, Ling Minghua's desk was facing the window, and his tall and muscular back blended into the golden color.

Chi Zhining dragged the plaster, walked around the solid wood desk slowly, and was so delicate that he stuck it to Ling Minghua's body, "Brother, it's noon, have you eaten yet?"

Ling Minghua left the table with both hands, raised some space behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "You are here, let's eat together."

Chi Zhining took advantage of the opportunity to sit on his lap, put her arms around the man's neck, and rubbed against his cheek with a sideways face, expressing intimacy like a child.

Ling Minghua didn't talk much, so he translated it in his mind, you said you were coming, so I waited for you to eat together.

The secretary brought a customized meal for the two of them.

Ling Minghua doesn't pay much attention to food, except for a good bite of beef, and the rest of the meat and vegetable soups are prepared by a nutritionist.

As an artist, Chi Zhining needs to control her body shape. Although she is not as strict as a female artist, she also needs to control her calories. When it comes to Ling Minghua, she is also managed by a nutritionist.

There was a lounge at the back of the office, and they moved in to eat.Chi Zhining didn't concentrate on eating, chewing twice, always staring at Ling Minghua.

Ling Minghua took a sip of the soup, slowly raised his eyes, and looked over without emotion.

"Hey, brother." Chi Zhining seemed to have been caught for doing something bad, and he didn't know why he was guilty, so he buried his head in eating a mouthful of rice, and took the green bamboo shoots from his side to Ling Minghua.

"You're picky eater." Ling Minghua's voice was mellow, and he looked very disapproving, but he honestly ate the bamboo shoots.

Chi Zhining's heart was sweet again, he looked at him with a smile, and said: "Brother, I want to eat your beef."

Ling Minghua's nutritionist is very professional. The two of them ate in separate plates, and the intake of each food was just right. For Chi Zhining, the recipe was cumbersome, with many ingredients, and the calories exceeded the standard.

Ling Minghua was holding a piece of beef between his chopsticks.

The chopsticks swiped half a circle and landed on Chi Zhining's plate.

"Wrong." Seeing that he was about to retreat, Chi Zhining stretched out his chopsticks to block it, "Hey, brother."

Ling Minghua snorted softly, as if laughing.

"Want me to feed you?"

Chi Zhining winked, her dark and clear eyes burning with affection, "Feed me first, and I'll feed you later." His eyes and tone were ambiguous.

Probably thinking that the exchange was worthwhile, Ling Minghua was speechless, but gently fed him the beef.

Chi Zhining was still not satisfied, so she continued to feed him with Yangling Minghua, and then she simply put down her chopsticks.

After resting for half an hour after the meal, Chi Zhining realized how many accounts the man had recorded for him in his silent obedience.

First, he was kissed at the dinner table, and his clothes were messed up.

When the atmosphere was just right, the man retreated instead of advancing, and walked out with him in his arms.

Chi Zhining was stunned, he was pressed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window before he recovered.

"Brother..." The unspoken words were blocked by a fierce kiss.

He thought it was in the lounge, with a bed and curtains, not much different from the bedroom, instead of a spacious and bright office, where the daylight is bright and bright, what a shame!

"I fed you just now, now it's my turn."

The man's uncompromising tone and movements made Chi Zhining blush from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck.

The man also vigorously pulled the short couple over so that Chi Zhining could put up his plaster leg.

On the 22nd floor of the central business district, there is a lot of traffic outside the window, and the sun is shining all over the city.

Three hours later, Chi Zhining, who was paralyzed into a ball of mud, said that he regretted it very much, very regretful.

The man who was satisfied faded away his enthusiasm, regained his ice face, scrubbed Chi Zhining with kindness but roughly, and put him on the bed.

"My plane is at six o'clock. You can continue to rest and ask Du Yan to arrange it when you want to leave." Du Yan is his special assistant.

Ling Minghua added: "I have a skin care product endorsement for you, and I have already contacted your agent."

Tired to the point of fainting, Chi Zhining sat up startled, "Advocacy? I don't need it."

He didn't want to benefit from Ling Minghua, but he had no reason to refuse.

Ling Minghua didn't take his evasion seriously, and said to himself: "First sign a single-line endorsement contract for one season, and you can continue when the full-line endorsement contract expires. You can also participate in brand-named variety shows, and everything has been discussed."

Chi Zhining agreed with half sadness and half joy.

The sad thing is that he got this kind of status impulsively, and he can't wash it off in front of Ling Minghua. The happy thing is that Ling Minghua has thought carefully for him.

... Pick out candy for yourself.

After Ling Minghua left, Chi Zhining took another nap, and Zhitou left on the moon.

Because he was a "wounded person", Du Yan first avoided people and brought Yang Chun in, and then sent them out after he cleaned up.

Ling Minghua's secretary team, Chi Zhining, has seen them all, and this special assistant is the biggest, and he is the least liked.

He stayed in the president's office for nearly eight hours today, and I guess he didn't like him even more.When Chi Zhining got into the elevator, he deliberately tilted his head, but Du Yan didn't even squint his eyes, pretending that he didn't exist.

After getting in his own car, Chi Zhining bent his lips and asked Yang Chun, "Tell me, in the eyes of Du Yan and the others, am I a male vixen who will bring disaster to the country and the people?"

Yang Chun looked at the vague red marks on his neck, and sighed: "In our eyes, President Ling is the same."

The young master has become so obsessed, and his careerism has disappeared, as long as he has the opportunity to accompany Mr. Ling, he will push the announcement as soon as he can.But looking back, he really lost the bet with the eldest young master, and it was the young young master who was in trouble.

Chi Zhining thought for a while, and was quite happy, "Du Yan really thinks that way, it shows that Minghua cares about me."

Yang Chun said half-coaxingly and half-seriously: "Ling always values ​​you very much."

—

In a few days, Chi Zhining went to shoot the cover of a second-tier fashion magazine.

His feet have subsided and he can walk without hindrance. After he arrives, he still uses the magazine's stylist and make-up artist as usual.

Yang Chun was an hour late due to something, and when she arrived, the filming hadn't started yet. When she saw Chi Zhining, her face changed, and she slashed at the makeup artist fiercely.

"Teacher, I didn't read the same plan as you, did I? In the plan I read, it said that the makeup should be fresh and natural. Xiaochi's eye makeup is too much for you."

The makeup artist said unhappily: "Is there something wrong with Xiaochi's eye makeup? I can't even see it, Xiao Yang knows better than me."

Chi Zhining pulled his eyelids and looked at the mirror seriously, "This place is a little heavy, and the teacher has repaired it very well."

Seeing Yang Chun's tough attitude, he obediently closed the microphone.

The make-up artist was even angrier when he saw this, "Ren Xiaochi said he was satisfied, you are an assistant, why do you have such a big opinion?"

She did make a mistake at the time, thinking that Chi Zhining had a soft temper like mud, so she was lazy and perfunctory, who knew that she would be grabbed by the assistant when the work was almost finished.

Yang Chun sneered, "Which mouth did Xiao Chi say he was satisfied with? Why didn't I hear it? He can't be honest, so you can just fool me like this."

The make-up artist couldn't bear it, and said anxiously: "Xiao Yang doesn't like my skills, so please hire someone else!"

"Okay, just please." Yang Chun must support the young master when he is outside, and he is not used to anyone's faults, so he immediately removed Chi Zhining's makeup by himself.

"Hey, Sister Chun..." Chi Zhining pretended to be helpless, grabbed her pants with both hands, and waited for Yang Chun to press the makeup remover cotton on her face before grabbing her wrist.

The makeup artist slammed the door and left in anger, and the photographer assistant looked left and right, reluctantly following out to coordinate.

With no outsiders around, Chi Zhining let go of Yang Chun's wrist and said, "I think that makeup is just a mistake, it's not obvious."

"When you turn around and turn on the lights in the shed, it will be a public execution, destroying half of your facial features." Yang Chun said in an indisputable tone, "Look at me, young master, I am your lost ambition. "

Chi Zhining was amused by her.

It didn't take long for people from the magazine to find him, but Yang Chun refused to budge, so he really changed to a new makeup artist.

Also delay an hour for this.

After the filming ended, Yang Chun pulled Chi Zhining to pose for a few photos as sideshows, and also temporarily planned to shoot a short video. After returning to the nanny's car, he directly edited it with a tablet to make a short and interesting sideshow video.

Chi Zhining gave her a thumbs up after reading it.

Yang Chun is not an ordinary assistant, she is very operationally savvy and has a strong ability to handle affairs, which is why the company tolerates her acting as a substitute.

Chi Zhining has an official account of the work team, which is dedicated to distributing some small business benefits. Yang Chun cut the account and remembered something when he was about to send it.

"In the video, your legs and feet are so nimble, and you can dance without any problem. What should you do if Mr. Ling sees you?"

Chi Zhining said: "Probably... no..."

He might be able to "fire" to Ling Minghua's desk, but nine times out of ten, Ling Minghua won't pay attention.He didn't want to be affectionate and add drama to himself, even if it was an inner drama.

Yang Chun nodded and sent out the behind-the-scenes video.

—

On the other side of the ocean, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Ling Minghua finished his day's work and looked at Du Yan indifferently.

Du Yan just arrived this morning, handed over to the secretary, and will follow up with Ling Minghua for follow-up negotiations.At this time, he handed over a complete set of information, which was a report on Chi Zhining, which included various industry data in addition to official news.

Sorting out these things is also the daily work of Ling Minghua's secretarial team.

Ling Minghua asked: "What time did Xiao Ning leave that day?"

Du Yan replied calmly: "Eight o'clock."

Ling Minghua nodded, his handsome and stern edges softened a little, with a subtle pleasure, he whispered: "I'm tired of him."

Du Yan has good professional ethics and can restrain the urge to roll his eyes.In his opinion, Chi Zhining's innocent face was just a disguise, and he stayed alone in the CEO's office with bad intentions. His boss, who was so famous all his life, couldn't tell the true face of the male vixen.

He was very upset, but dare not say it.

Ling Minghua flicked through the files to see Chi Zhining's external business updates. Knowing that the team account had posted a behind-the-scenes video, she even tuned it out on the tablet to watch it.

His face was cold and serious, but he looked at it with gusto.

The lighter the soundtrack of the video, the heavier Du Yan's dissatisfaction, and he also stared at the video angrily.

There seems to be something wrong.

Du Yan remembered that Chi Zhining was pretending to be helped in the elevator that day, his eyes widened suddenly, his voice was so excited that he blurted out: "Boss, he lied to you! He can jump and jump, his legs are not Not broken!"