The whole entertainment circle is watching me collapse

If he hadn't met Chi Zhining that day, for Ling Minghua, he really didn't have any memory at all.

In fact, with the level of the manager at that time, Xiu would not be able to pull Ling Minghua's pimp in a few lifetimes. Besides, Ling Minghua was not a fun-loving person at all.

On that day, on that occasion, Ling Minghua was dragged to support by his side cousin.

This cousin's mind is similar to Ling Yue's, and he doesn't care much about the small company he owns. He is in charge of the business because of his surname.

His cousin's father holds a dividend in his hand and does not do business. He is best at using his seniority to support Ling Minghua, and the core of his son's education is also embracing Ling Minghua's thigh.

Ling Minghua treated this kind of relative very leniently, so he would appreciate this honor. It was all for a meal, even if he didn't say a word, someone would pay his cousin for his face.

The banquet hall for dining is not too big, there are six tables, but it seems that there are ten tables of people wandering around and greeting each other, pretending to be false.The lights and shadows are bright and gorgeous, the glasses of wine are shaking slightly, and the sound of clothing is gorgeous and bright, making people dazzled.

Ling Minghua's table was not full, and the focus of this situation was to lose his nerve. There was no one who was qualified to talk to and cooperate with Ling Minghua.There were a few people who dared to strike up a conversation. At the beginning, the words were thicker, but Ling Minghua seemed to be here to eat, with a dignified and indifferent demeanor. When the voice was a little dense, he frowned and put down his chopsticks. His eyes were miserly and cold. Everyone is as quiet as a chicken.

In the second half, Jiu Jin and the repressed impulse made the scene even hotter, and many hot-eyed scenes appeared. Ling Minghua frowned tightly, and looked around, intending to give his cousin a look. leave.

The cousin is bustling around.

A middle-aged man with a mean face was frowning and lecturing. There were five people standing in front of him. Four of them were dejected like little quails.

The cousin seemed to find him interesting, so he stood two steps closer and started talking to him.

The middle-aged man treats his cousin respectfully, but that outstanding little quail is not. He has an exquisitely handsome skin, bright starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a relaxed smile. When he speaks, he looks like he is in his own back garden. freely.

"Hey, Boss Ling, those are people from Xing'an." The person next to him said with insight, "The manager surnamed Luo, and the idol group he is promoting."

"The one surnamed Luo is still the same couple." The other person said, his tone was contemptuous but a little excited, "This is to be shown to Young Master Ling first, and if Young Master Ling doesn't like it, he will arrange it differently. Whoever asks for it will be his." , the benefits in the future will be considered as Luo, if you sell one person, you can sell both ends."

"Boss Ling and Young Master Ling's family, it's not hard to deal with anyone."

"Look at that little guy, he looks really exciting..."

Not listening to these nonsensical words anymore, Ling Minghua got up to leave, and was stopped by his drunken cousin on the way.

When a person is drunk, he will gain a lot of courage. For example, his cousin dares to put his shoulders on Ling Minghua's shoulder to talk.

"Brother, don't rush away, I have arranged for you... the show, hiccup, is absolutely wonderful!"

Then, regardless of the occasion, he smelled alcohol directly in Ling Minghua's face, and said the content of the program, which generally revolved around the word "dirty", briefly introduced the props and the corresponding gameplay, and could arrange for onlookers if necessary.

Ling Minghua pushed him away with a cold face, and quickly formed an idea in his heart that his cousin would never forget, and never dare to come within three feet of him again.

Walking to the door, Ling Minghua had a thought and glanced sideways.

The overhanging little quail was still there, and there was only the middle-aged man in front of him. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. The little quail still had that expression of not knowing what to say, and the middle-aged man became more and more frustrated.

Just as he was talking, the little quail suddenly supported his waist and twisted his hips, and blinked very artificially.He should have some dancing skills, the casual poses are decent, the lines of the waist and hips are soft and beautiful, both seductive and ironic.

Middle-aged people smoke from their seven orifices.

The little quail stood up straight with a smile, and inadvertently met Ling Minghua's gaze.

Suddenly, the little quail's eyes lit up scorchingly.

Most likely, it was amazing.

After returning to the room, Ling Minghua simply took a shower, put on a white cotton nightgown, and asked the hotel to deliver coffee.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang, and Ling Minghua opened the door, her eyebrows raised lightly.

In front of him is the exquisite and unparalleled face that can't help but look sideways. The hair on the forehead is soft and looks very cute. There is a sweet smile on the two dimples, bright eyes, full of expectations and anxiety.

Wearing a blue and white hotel staff uniform, Chi Zhining looked like a newcomer with no professional ability, and said crisply: "Mr. Ling, your coffee, I... I'll bring it in for you."

Ling Minghua looked at him for a while, then withdrew his hand that was going to pick up the tray, and stepped sideways to get out of the way.

Chi Zhining was stunned for two seconds, as if he had won a lottery, he went in with a mysterious expression on his face.

Ling Minghua half held the door, her eyes followed him silently.

Of course, there is not only coffee in the tray. In addition to a few servings of sugar and milk balls, there are also a few small dishes of dessert salad snacks and matching sauces.

Chi Zhining squatted in front of the tea table with her back to Ling Minghua, her shirt fit her slender waist, forming a beautiful curve.

He didn't speak his lines proficiently, "Boss Ling, coffee with milk and sugar?"

"None."

"Then... this sauce, shall I pour it on?"

The man behind him didn't respond.

"Click", the door closed.

The European-style suite is dominated by elegant white, and the halo of cool colors is hidden in the ceiling, quiet and solemn.

Chi Zhining supported the short one, and suddenly felt a tingle on his back, as if most of his strength had been taken away, and he slid into a half-kneeling, half-sitting position.Without looking back, I felt that I was caught by a sharp and fiery gaze, like a prey firmly locked by a falcon, and I couldn't help being terrified.

About half a minute later, the man let him go, took a few steps to the sofa, opposite him, sat down, his face was sharp and serious, and his cold eyes were looking through the black half-rim glasses he.

Chi Zhining rubbed her face, feeling disappointed or grateful.He thought he didn't need to bother anymore, the man would press him up.

At that moment, only he could feel the fire that released the burning desire.

But Ling Minghua just looked at him coldly for a moment, then picked up the computer, as if to start working.

Chi Zhining put the milk-free and sugar-free coffee by his hand, and then pretended to be busy, arranging the red, yellow, purple and green fruits in the salad, as if doing a very technical job, raising his eyes from time to time to steal Looking around, the shrewdness in his eyes couldn't be hidden until he was captured by a pair of cold eyes on the spot.

Those eyes conveyed three cold words: Is there anything else?

"I……"

Chi Zhining's brain twitched, no, his nose twitched, and he started his performance.

"Ling, Mr. Ling, do you know why I'm here? Do you see through me? Huh... I don't want to bother you, but I can't leave, I can't huh, let me stay with you for a while Okay, if I go out before the time is up, I will be beaten up..."

If he hadn't been too involved in the performance and let the movements of his hands block his vision, he would probably have seen three huge question marks vaguely appearing above Ling Minghua's head while Ling Minghua was expressionless.

Ling Minghua thought, does this little thing think that his acting skills are good?

The little thing is still trying to cry, "I just want a little reward, I absolutely dare not touch commercial secrets, let me stay, woo, they are so scary..."

Ling Minghua: "..."

The plot is quite rich.If the person who dared to take Le Ling's idea from him hadn't been born yet, he would have believed it.

As if to respond to Chi Zhining's whimpering fake cry, something suddenly "buzzed" and vibrated on his body.

Chi Zhining was embarrassed, his eyes filled with tears inadvertently met Ling Minghua's cool gaze, and he felt bad all over.

Silent and eerie.

It can't be blamed that the two people's associations are wrong, today's game is very wrong.

"My God, no..." Chi Zhining muttered in a low voice, hurriedly tore it out, and found it was a strange mobile phone, heaved a sigh of relief, and put his hands on it to show his innocence.

Ling Minghua asked: "What else did you bring?"

Chi Zhining patted his breast pocket and then his trouser pockets, and was stunned.

Ling Minghua said "heh" in an unclear manner, "Don't take it out?"

Chi Zhining realized that it was true that he insisted on coming to Ling Minghua's room, but at the age of 19, he was far from appreciating the "professional level" of those people. At this moment, he realized what was in the uniform, and his pretty face flushed red .

Ling Minghua pulled him up, put his palm on the back of his neck, his rough knuckles were rubbed and trembled.

"You said you couldn't go out early, so how much time did they give you?"

"...Half an hour?" Chi Zhining felt that this was the time for "staying in the room", so he didn't dare to prolong it.

Ling Minghua's eyes suddenly darkened.

Disturbed by the sudden appearance of props, and invaded by the deep and strong masculine breath, Chi Zhining was so dull that he couldn't detect the danger.

Only when I understood everything later did I realize what death I had committed.

Many hours and a half later, Ling Minghua went to take a shower, and when she came out, she saw that the little thing was still nestled in the quilt, half dead.

"Aren't you going to wash it?"

Chi Zhining gave him a coquettish and sad look, "I want you to take me there." As he spoke, he stretched out two white arms from under the quilt, and opened his wet eyes to hug him.

This little thing that has been nourished by love has a natural ability to act like a baby, but it makes Ling Minghua slightly startled.

Then he fished the man out of the quilt and carried him to the bathroom.

In just a dozen steps, both of them felt a little moved.

Perhaps since Ling Minghua could remember, he had never been so close to anyone, never had anyone approached him despite the wind, frost and cold, and asked him some unbelievable demands.

Chi Zhining was thinking, Ling Minghua is not as cold as he looks on the outside, ah, so hungry, speaking of which, the small cake he personally brought seems to be delicious, if he goes out and begs a man to feed him, he probably won't be rejected Bar.

Those generous, powerful, and infinitely intimate hands fed him food, just thinking about it would make him drunk with happiness.