blame at every turn

Yang Ya, who earns 3000 million a night, was notified to attend the boss's birthday party, but he felt 3000 million reluctance in his heart.

He does not like such occasions.

Li of their company is always a man with little capital but a lot of ambitions. Adhering to the principle of casting a wide net to catch more fish, a small company has signed dozens of young actors.

For future stars like them, Mr. Li naturally dare not treat them badly. Even if he can only tighten his belt to live, he will try his best to get the resources he can, and the treatment will be as good as possible.

However, the company's income is limited, and Mr. Li's focus is on actors, so it is inevitable that one will favor one over another.

There is only one agent and three life assistants in the company.Mr. Li also knows how to give as much money as possible. In order to serve the young actors properly, the salary of the life assistant is not very low, and the hardest and most tiring agent in the company is not particularly important in his eyes. , that is, holding the lowest salary in the company.

When Yang Ya first joined the company, his agent, surnamed Feng, was the nephew of one of the company's investors. He was in his 30s and had no official job.

In the past, Broker Feng, who earned [-] yuan in living expenses every month without doing anything, couldn't bear this kind of grievance, so he started a pimp business in private, looking for financial backers for young actors.

His background was not a secret in the company. Most of the actors signed by the company were selected by him. They were from poor families, powerless, and some were particularly short of money.Before Yang Ya, even those who were unwilling to sell their bodies did not dare to offend him. Except for those who were bewitched by money and voluntarily climbed into bed, there were also many who were forcibly sent to the gold master's bed by Manager Feng and had to give in in the end. .

Yang Ya was also almost forced to give in.

Manager Feng took him and two other newcomers to a dinner party that day, and Yang Ya was spotted.

The other party was a plump man who had already bald in his 30s and was described as extremely wretched. He spilled the medicine into a wine glass in front of him and asked him to drink it.

Yang Ya refused, and Manager Feng called two burly "security personnel" to force him to drink.

Although Manager Feng didn't pick Yang Ya back to the company, Manager Feng had investigated his experience and knew how powerful he was. The two people he called were Lian Jiazi, and Yang Ya almost let them succeed.

But in the end, he beat up everyone present - except for the two innocent little actors - and Manager Feng was beaten so hard that he rolled on the ground, clutching his stomach and unable to straighten up.

Manager Feng was so angry that he didn't immediately choose to call the police. Instead, he filed a complaint with his grandfather, and scolded his uncle and the unscrupulous boss along the way.

Grandpa was furious, but he didn't use his position to put Yang Ya in prison for a few more years as Manager Feng imagined.Instead, he was placed in confinement, and the big boss who had a crush on Yang Ya was forced to have an affair with Yang Ya, and he also compensated Yang Ya and the two newcomers for a large amount of mental damage.

The three generations of the Feng family's ancestors have been in politics, and their uprightness was engraved in their bones by Grandpa Feng.

The Feng family originally only invested a small amount of money in this small company. In order to make up for the mistakes made by Broker Feng, under the pressure of Grandpa Feng, Broker Feng's uncle had to put nearly [-]% of his capital in the company. After arriving here, he also helped Mr. Li find a few new agents, and the salary was paid by the Feng family.

With Yang Ya's own efforts, Xiaopo Company reduced a sum of expenses and added a few coolies. Mr. Li was overjoyed, and Yang Ya gave priority to any good deeds. , wanting to take Yang Ya home for dinner, wishing he could carry Yang Ya in a poke ball with him.

But the glass of poisoned wine that was about to stick to his lips that day still left a deep psychological shadow on Yang Ya.

From then on, he instinctively loathed this kind of activity, and when he smelled alcohol, he would physically feel nauseated.

Even though Mr. Li repeatedly emphasized that he was invited to support the scene, and he had absolutely no intention of finding a financial backer for him, Yang Ya still resisted.

But in the end he came reluctantly.

Due to family reasons, Yang Ya has been very good at observing words and emotions since he was a child, and he also has his own set of rules for life.

He can distinguish hypocritical people from those who are sincere to him at a glance. He will never hesitate to treat the former with cold eyes and fists. As for the latter, even if the other party insists on groping against him, he will only write his displeasure on his face. face, but will not resist.

So here he is.

Three days before he came here, he didn't change his clothes or take a shower. He spent twelve hours a day in the gym, ate the heaviest takeout, and deliberately spilled soup on his clothes. He made a handsome chicken nest head, the purpose of which is to make those distinguished guests who approach him think that he is a slovenly person in private, so as to kill those desires that are not good to him in the cradle.

He is 23 years old this year, wearing the skin of an adult, but his actual mental age is still at fifteen or sixteen.

Except for Mr. Li and a few managers, none of the people who came to the banquet company was known to him.There was no one to play with him, so Yang Ya could only sit on the window sill with a sullen face, lazily lifting some curtains and looking out.

There was a young actor who was in the same period as him who liked cars, so Yang Ya also recognized some car logos.He watched the cars drive into the hotel parking lot boredly, and silently sorted the cars by price in his mind, and even gave nicknames to the big shots who got off the cars with malicious intent.

A pudgy man named Mario, a woman in pink named Kirby, and a woman who got out of a Volkswagen, she looked ordinary, but she was in no hurry to enter the hotel, standing at the entrance of the parking lot to send a message , Everyone who comes later will greet her.

At the beginning, Yang Ya respected the woman as Snow White, and called the person who greeted her as Dwarf No. [-], [-], and [-]. Later, he felt that such naming was a little disrespectful to the dwarves, so he simply changed "Snow White" to Grandpa. All the people she greeted turned into pangolins and gourd babies.

Before the sixth baby in the gourd baby appeared, Grandpa put down his phone and finally decided to enter the house.

The next car that came was very cool, the Koenigsegg ONE, which is said to be one of the most expensive models in the world.

A man and a woman came down from above. The man was obviously younger than the woman, and his aura was also weaker. He looked a little familiar. Yang Ya's eyes unconsciously lingered on him for a while longer, until the next car rang. When Di came in, she hurriedly withdrew her attention and named the two people respectively the rich woman and her little boy.

Not long after that, Yang Ya was dragged off the window sill by Peng Song on the grounds that "it's indecent to have your butt facing the hall".

Peng Song was a newcomer recruited by Mr. Li after he became popular, his exclusive manager, who was both a father and a mother, and his life assistant also did a very smooth job.

As soon as Yang Ya sat down, Peng Song sat next to him on the sofa and peeled the apple skillfully.

They are about the same age, Yang Ya has no airs in front of him, the two have known each other for a long time, although Peng Song is dedicated, he is not very afraid of Yang Ya, but Yang Ya didn't deliberately sit in the middle of a sofa for two people to take up too much space. Peng Song still sat next to the sofa.

The average height of males in the country is only 1.6 meters nine. There are people like Yang Ya who show face to men all over the country, and there are people like Peng Song who hold back men all over the country.

Peng Song was born very small, he was only 1.6 meters tall, especially against the backdrop of Yang Ya, sitting against the sofa seam as if he would fall into the seam at any time.

There was a one meter distance between him and Yang Ya.

Yang Ya pulled up his neckline, lowered his head and sniffed, but couldn't smell anything, so he asked Peng Song, "Do I smell bad?"

The fruit knife in Peng Song's hand stopped, and he sniffed: "Brother, are you a big one?"

Yang Ya raised his eyebrows: "Is there any necessary connection between these two questions?"

Of course there is a connection, which is related to Peng Song's position.

Mr. Li hired Peng Song out of his own pocket, and he was as stingy as ever with his manager. If it wasn't for Yang Ya's handsome looks, Peng Song wouldn't have to suffer.

Peng Song is a pure zero.

As we all know, gays have gays. From the moment they saw Yang Ya, Peng Song's gays started screaming crazily.

However, his gay Dayuan is not yet sensitive enough to distinguish between 0 and 1. Although Yang Ya looks like a fierce one, but after being in the base circle for a long time, Peng Song also knows that people should not be judged by their appearance, and their muscles are fierce. A lot, he can't just judge by his appearance whether he can take Yang Ya as a husband or take advantage of his position as a sister with Yang Ya.

If Yang Ya is Meng Yi, then what he exudes from his body now is the charm and male hormones that he has nowhere to put.

If Yang Ya is fierce, then this is the stinking sweaty smell.

Yang Ya: "No."

Peng Song: "Oh."

"Very heavy, a smell of sweat."

Peng Song squeezed into the crack of the sofa again.Today he was wearing the perfume endorsed by his male god actor, Peng Song didn't want the smell of sweat on Yang Ya's body to tarnish his male god's fragrance.

Yang Ya was very satisfied with his answer and actions.

Peng Song peeled the apple and handed it to him. Yang Ya never refuses anyone who comes to eat, so he gnawed it naturally, looking at his phone while gnawing.

He gnawed halfway through the apple, and caught off guard, "Yue Qin" sounded into his ear.

Yang Ya raised his head in astonishment. At first he thought he was hallucinating, but soon he realized that it was not an illusion. Not far in front of him stood a young man in a well-knit suit. There was that quiet side face, which coincided with the big boy in his memory.

Yue Qin was talking to a woman he didn't know.

Soon Yue Qin disappeared behind the sofa, and the woman chatted with him a few more words, brushed her hair, turned and left.

This reunion was so sudden that Yang Ya was caught off guard.

It wasn't until Peng Song shook his hand a few times in front of him that Yang Ya came back to his senses.

Yang Ya's eyes wandered, and his anger was like a silk: "Am I handsome today?"

As a manager who has just taken office, he should be foolish when encountering such a situation.But seeing Yang Ya's expression was a little dazed, Peng Song hesitated for a while, and looked him over from beginning to end: "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

In fact, Peng Song didn't need to say it, Yang Ya knew it too.After all, after Mr. Li made concessions and promised not to bring him in contact with anyone at the banquet, in order to prevent others from thinking about him, he put in a lot of effort and messed himself up.

Just because he doesn't want others to make up his mind doesn't mean he doesn't want to attract Yue Qin's attention.

But he looks like a ghost now, it looks fine from a distance, but when you look up close—no, you don’t even need to look at it, just smell it—is Yue Qin still willing to relive the good old days with him and be together again?

Yang Ya lowered his head and sniffed his neckline again, smelling a strong smell of sweat, he raised his eyebrows: "Where is my room card?"

Peng Song: "What's wrong with me?"

As soon as he took out the room card from his bag, Yang Ya snatched it away: "Have you brought all the changes of clothes?"

Peng Song: "It's all in the suitcase. You haven't worn any of them in the past two days."

Yang Ya got up in a hurry, turned back a few steps after going out, and transferred a sum of money to Peng Song via WeChat: "Go and help me buy a bottle of men's perfume, the most popular style... Be quick! I'm in a hurry, just go to the room and find me when I come back, I'll go take a shower and change clothes!"

The author says:

Your friend Xiao Yang is about to bloom like a flower.