I became popular in the entertainment industry after I took the boss's cub

Ling Ye said something like a bomb, waved his hands away, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Huo Lan held his breath in his chest. This Lang Ye really didn't do a good thing. What kind of heart does this man have? He really wants to arrest him and explain the matter clearly.

Needless to say, Supervisor Chen was so frightened that his face turned pale and his muscles stiffened. The hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air for a long time and could not move.

It’s over.

Only two words popped out of Director Chen's blank mind.

After a while, he rolled his eyes and turned his gaze to Huo Lan stiffly.

"That Lang Ye came out of nowhere, I'll tell you later, it's time, go and give a speech~" Huo Lan tiptoed slightly, and whispered in Cen Liming's ear.

Director Chen's expression turned even worse.

Cen Liming's complexion only eased a little.

Huo Lan couldn't laugh or cry.

Cen Liming couldn't be blamed for this.When Cen Liming walked over, he happened to see Manager Chen with a malicious expression on his face, and Ling Ye who was even more malicious next to him.

"I'll explain to you later, don't worry, they didn't make it difficult for me," Huo Lan pulled Cen Li and held Ming's sleeve, knowing that Cen Liming was so angry because he was worried about himself, and he was still too weak just now to lean on him Moaning and chirping on his shoulders to mark, he didn't even know how to protect himself at the moment, running around at the reception, arguing with Supervisor Chen.

Huo Lan glanced at Director Chen from the corner of his eye, "This guy... is indeed a bit arrogant, but he didn't bother me too much. I'll take care of them when you come back."

Director Chen's hair stood on end in an instant.

Cen Liming lowered his eyes slightly, and Huo Lan found that... there was even a tinge of grievance in his anger.

"Come back and make amends to a relative, okay?" Huo Lan felt a little guilty, knowing that the alpha who had just marked her was full of possessiveness at the moment, so he hurriedly followed the slope to stabilize Cen Liming.

Cen Liming did not speak, raised his hand to take the wine glass from Huo Lan's hand, and put it back on the tray in silence.

Huo Lan thought in his heart:! !I held it in my hand out of courtesy!Not even a sip of wine!

Huo Lan's wrist, which was pinched vigorously by Director Chen, was still red, and his tight and smooth skin was exposed to the air. Seeing this, Cen Liming frowned again, holding the pink wrist, his slender fingers lightly Rubbing lightly.

"Don't do that again next time."

Huo Lan lowered his head, his lips moved slightly, "...um."

After Cen Liming left, before Supervisor Chen could digest his emotions, two security guards in black uniforms quietly "invited" him out of the banquet hall, one on the left and one on the right.

The lights on the stage came on, the chatter and laughter faded away, and the guests took their seats one after another.

Huo Lan also fumbled for a seat in the front row and sat down.

Cen Liming's speech was short but full of weight.

Under the spotlight, he looked serious, without a trace of curvature in the corner of his mouth, and his stern face quickly cooled down the host's heated atmosphere.

"What's wrong with Cen Liming?" Cen Xiao also just came over from work, sat down next to Huo Lan, looked at Cen Liming whose aura around the stage was about to freeze the stage, and still felt something was wrong, "Just now... ...Isn't it alright, who messed with him?"

Huo Lan: "..." It's a long story.

After briefly stating Morningstar's development philosophy and prospects, Cen Liming strode off the stage after concluding with two sentences, as if he didn't want to stand on the stage for a second.

Amidst the applause, Huo Lan also sneaked up and left, planning to go to the backstage to find Cen Liming to "accompany me".

The stage was still buzzing, and the noise of the band's playing overwhelmed Huo Lan's hurried figure.

Huo Lan circled left and right, and finally reached the backstage.

The entire backstage was huge, with passages and entrances everywhere, Huo Lan couldn't see Cen Liming for a moment, and he was dizzy walking in the backstage, unable to find his way to the stage at all.

Huo Lan stopped and was about to call Cen Liming to ask for the location.

A hand stretched out and pulled Huo Lan to a corner.

Huo Lan was already weak at the moment, and he almost staggered when he was pulled so suddenly.

Huo Lan's anger rose immediately.

Appeared, the top3 face that Huo Lan least wanted to see in his life.

"Yi Zhou?" Huo Lan almost felt that his eyes were dazzled, and then carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Yi Zhou is a little thinner than before, with some stubble, and looks a little haggard, which is quite different from the previous image of a sunny boy.

Huo Lan was surprised: "Who let you in? What are you doing here?" Huo Lan remembered that Yi Zhou's business was far behind Chenxing's, so why did he come to Chenxing's annual meeting.

"I..." Yi Zhou didn't organize his words well and murmured for a long time.

Yi Zhou didn't know why, he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, since he left Huo Lan, everything around him seemed to be going downhill.

In order to marry Miss Gaomen and climb up the ladder, Yi Zhou had exhausted his mind.He does not hesitate to get rid of the "stumbling block" of Huo Lan, but also to earn a bright future for himself.Unexpectedly, going round and round, in the end, the marriage was unlucky and the husband and wife were at odds, and his career did not improve, and he was muddled all day long.

And Huo Lan has rapidly grown to a height that he can't reach.

The invitation letter this time was also obtained from Yi Zhou's parents-in-law through his relationship.The purpose is to see Huo Lan again.

After the breakup, Huo Lan blocked all his contact information.Only at such a banquet can Yi Zhou meet Huo Lan.

Huo Lan understood when he saw him like this.Simply out of breath.

Huo Lan thought that the previous blow to Yi Zhou had already put an end to this man's thoughts, and he had no relationship with this scumbag ex-boyfriend. He didn't expect that a man's face can really be thicker than you can imagine.

"I was wrong, Huo Lan, I was really wrong," Yi Zhou bowed his head again and again, "I was sorry for you before, I was a bastard... I figured it out, you are unique... I regret that I left like that at the beginning you."

Huo Lan rolled his eyes in his heart.It seems that Yi Zhou did not do well. Thinking of all the good things he did in the past, it is too late to regret now.

I really want to go to the band in front of me now and order a song of love for Yi Zhou.

"No," Huo Lan folded his arms and leaned against the wall, "Who gave you the confidence to come and find me? I live a comfortable life, why should I accept you?"

Yi Zhou looked at him, as if he couldn't bear to speak, "Don't be brave anymore, you used to be like this...I know you're having a hard time recently...You and Morningstar's high-level quarrels are so stiff, and your future development will definitely be difficult. I asked someone to check, you haven't received Shang Guang recently, is there someone above who wants to hide you in the snow...how about..."

"What kind of spring and autumn dream are you doing..." Huo Lan had just reached his lips when he suddenly felt like there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Looking back, the corridor was empty, and there was no one.

Huo Lan cleared her throat and continued: "Don't dream, I haven't been hidden by anyone. It's okay if you don't mention it. Since I left you, my career has taken off from a flat bottom, and it went smoothly."

After saying that, he sneered: "Besides, no one loves you, but I still have people who love you."

"First, I'm married," Huo Lan snapped her fingers and said mercilessly.

"Second, my husband is taller than you, handsomer than you, and more capable than you, and the pheromone smells better than you," Huo Lan said, feeling a little embarrassed, since there was no one around, so he let himself go.

"Anyway, I love my husband so much," Huo Lan raised the corners of his mouth, "Don't disturb my happy life in the future."

"Understand?"

Yi Zhou didn't expect such an answer, and froze in place.

Huo Lan turned around and was about to leave. After taking two steps, he turned his head and added something.

"Oh, I forgot to say."

"I am married to the man who spoke just now."

Yi Zhou took a step back.

Huo Lan tilted her head: "So... don't provoke me again, after all... Even if I'm not angry, someone will take you..."

Huo Lan made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Let's go," Huo Lan waved his hand.The voice was cold and indifferent.

"Don't let me see you again."

---------------------

"Mr. Cen...the reception is waiting for you to go over to talk about things...the exit is clearly at the corner just now, why are you here...do you have anything to do?" Cen Liming disappeared.

"En." Cen Liming nodded and replied.

"...Cen Boss?" The assistant raised his eyes and quietly observed Cen Liming.

Cen Liming turned his head slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay," the assistant shut up tactfully.How do you feel... Boss Cen is in a good mood right now?

No, when she came to the stage just now, she remembered that Mr. Cen was aggressive and his face was so black that he could eat people... Why did he get better in an instant after such a short time.

Forget it, the mood of Mr. President is not something we can guess at will.The little assistant flipped through the banquet arrangements and recalled item by item the list of guests who were going to meet next.

At the corner, a hurried figure passed by the two of them.

"what!"

The champagne-colored liquid with some bubbles draws a crystal arc in the air.

The assistant dodged and dodged a meter away in an instant.

Cen Liming: ...

Immediately, a wet stain appeared on the inky suit, and champagne dripped down the curve of the tie clip.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The other party bowed his head and apologized three times.

The assistant also took out a tissue from his pocket and rushed to remedy it.

"I'm really sorry, it's all because I didn't watch the way, or I'll pay you for your clothes..." The person opposite raised his head, was frightened and fell silent, and didn't say the rest.

this is not?Is that the CEO of Morningstar on stage just now? !

Yuan Jiayu's hand holding the tissue was shaking.

Jiu Min...how could this kind of thing happen to him...the opportunity of this dinner party was given to him by his manager with great difficulty, why did he screw it up like this!

Thinking of this, Yuan Jiayu's baby face wrinkled involuntarily.

The assistant next to him was also sweating for this reckless and unlucky guy.

"No need." Cen Liming glanced at the time.I can only quickly change the wet suit.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this time to find Huo Lan, but now, including changing clothes, there is not much time left.

It seems that I can only wait for the banquet to end before looking for my own.

After hearing this, the assistant quickly gave Yuan Jiayu a wink: It's none of your business, go away!

Yuan Jiayu bowed immediately: "I'm really sorry to cause you trouble! I still have something to do... Just, let's go first. If you need anything, just contact me again."

Yuan Jiayu didn't dare to stay here any longer, as soon as he got the news that he could leave, he quickly ran away.

The assistant finally breathed a sigh of relief.It seems that the CEO is really in a good mood, and he didn't care about this little star who doesn't know how old he is. If he wants to put it aside until now, just this ulterior motive of splashing alcohol will make him walk away endlessly.

To be honest, the assistant really felt that his president was different from before.

From the first time I saw Mr. Cen, that indifferent aura never dissipated, and he was always so repulsive.

To accurately describe his temperament, indifference seems inappropriate.

Solitary, perhaps more appropriate.

Thinking of Mr. Cen's establishment of Morning Star, the assistant sighed in his heart, and it was not surprising that he would have such a personality.

Fortunately, everything is getting better.

Snow melts.

Although the president of his family is as serious as ever, he is serious and unsmiling.But not as cold as before.

Although the assistant didn't know the reason, he was still happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Good things should have happened.

-----------------

the other side.

Huo Lan had just finished beating Yi Zhou, and was about to send a message to Cen Liming while walking.

"Huo Lan, why are you here!" Cen Xiao slapped Huo Lan's back from behind, "When did you sneak away? I said why did you disappear when you turned your face away?"

"Hey..." Huo Lan laughed dryly, "I have something to do with Mr. Cen..."

"Why are you looking for him? He has no less entertainment than you, so he must be busy right now," Cen Xiao said, "If there is anything to do, we can talk about it after the reception is over. It's all cleared up, and it's convenient to talk about things."

Huo Lan pursed her lips, thinking that what Cen Xiao said was right, "Hmm..."

Cen Xiao greeted Huo Lan: "Come here quickly, just now Director Liao said he wanted to meet you, so let's take this opportunity to get to know each other."

"By the way," Cen Xiao took out a glandular patch and pheromone blocking spray from his handbag and handed it to Huo Lan, "I just got it from the logistics department, go and deal with it, so we can go to social."

"It's such a great opportunity to meet so many big names in the industry, you have to seize the opportunity."

Huo Lan nodded: "OK."

-----------------

Yuan Jiayu, who ran back to the venue, was still in shock, and hurriedly took a sip of water to suppress the shock.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his distressed look, the agent asked curiously, "What are you doing, so flustered?"

"Sister Liu..." Yuan Jiayu heaved a sigh of relief, and said tentatively, "You...do you know what kind of person Chen Xing's Cen always is?"

"Huh? No way..." The manager's expression gradually froze, and he couldn't believe it, "You don't have any ideas about this person, do you?!"

Yuan Jiayu shook his head: "No, no... I'm just curious."

The agent was relieved: "I tell you, don't, don't provoke him!"

"why?"

"President Chenxing is well-known in the industry for having a bad personality. Really, he's not only bad, but he's almost vicious." The manager lowered his voice, "Don't look at him because he's handsome. The knife falls cleanly and neatly, and has never been soft. A few years ago, there were flowery and jade-like artists who wanted to stick to him, but they were either banned or frozen. Some black materials as early as 800 years were dug out, which is very miserable. None of them ended well."

"How long have you just joined the circle? In front of him, blocking you is as easy as crushing an ant. Don't provoke him if you have nothing to do."

Yuan Jiayu was silent.

After a while, he hesitated, "Sister Liu...then what, I... just went to find a friend, but when I came back, I ran into Mr. Cen in the back corridor."

The agent heard a shock: "And then?"

"Then... I was in a hurry and accidentally... spilled wine on someone..." Yuan Jiayu's face was wrinkled, and she looked like she was about to cry, "I really didn't mean it! Believe me , Sister Liu!"

The manager opened his eyes wide, touched his chest, and almost passed out in one breath, "And then..."

"Then I said I would pay for his clothes, but he said no. Then I, I came back," Yuan Jiayu now recalled the scene just now, it was still like a dream.

"Didn't say anything else?" The agent adjusted his glasses, "I didn't ask your name, didn't I make things difficult for you?"

Yuan Jiayu nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"So I think..." Yuan Jiayu whispered, "Maybe he...isn't as bad as the rumors say, he's not bad..."

The manager responded, rolled his eyes, and lowered his head to think for a moment.

After a while, the manager slowly said: "You said... this Cen always treats you a little..."

Yuan Jiayu: "Something?"

"It's a little different." The agent looked at his artist from head to toe.

Yuan Jiayu is just in his early 19s, and the baby fat on his face has not completely faded. He has a baby face, fair and tender skin, and exudes a youthful breath from all over his body.

Does Mr. Cen like this style?

Shouldn't it be...

It is not impossible.

"Let's do this," the manager, who is old in the world, gave Yuan Jiayu some advice, "When the banquet is over and you see that there are fewer people around Mr. Cen, go over and toast him."

"Just say I'm sorry for getting his clothes wet, and come here to apologize."

"Look at his reaction."

Yuan Jiayu: "Oh, oh..."

"What's the matter?" the manager is doing psychological work for Yuan Jiayu, "If someone really takes a fancy to you, your future path will be a hundred times smoother than it is now... Maybe you can get involved in the circle at the same time." , while completing their studies.”

"Okay," Yuan Jiayu thought to himself that it was just a matter of going for a drink, and he had nothing to lose, so he agreed.

------------------

There was a lot of drinking and drinking at the banquet. For everyone, this was a rare opportunity to expand their social circle.As the top leader of Morningstar, Cen Liming had many people around him, and there was an endless stream of people who came to toast, discuss cooperation, and introduce their own artists.If it wasn't for Cen Liming's own aura that could persuade some timid people to retreat, there would be even more people surrounding him.

Huo Lan's side is not much better either.As a young student who quickly rose to fame, and also the son of Qin Su who was just exposed, Huo Lan has never been idle.

I met all kinds of directors, producers, music producers, screenwriters and martial arts instructors.Huo Lan simply felt that the amount of social interaction he had done in the previous year was not as much as these few hours.

After shaking hands and taking photos with each other countless times, I was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Finally made it to the end of the banquet.

The guests gradually dispersed, and the waiter cleared away the empty wine glasses on the table.The huge banquet hall was gradually thinned out, only people in twos and threes were still talking.

Chen Xing's side was finally empty.

Cen Liming drank some wine, his ears were slightly red.

It looks distant and sexy.

Yuan Jiayu was still eating the dessert on the plate. Seeing that Cen Liming was about to leave alone, he quickly swallowed the cake and followed.

Cen Liming's footsteps were fast, Yuan Jiayu could only see him walking towards the terrace of the hotel.

This is the most remote part of the hotel, and there are no guests.The air was very quiet, Yuan Jiayu couldn't help slowing down.

The cool breeze blew past, blowing the light gauze curtain that fell to the ground.

The light passes through the thin gauze, becoming hazy and beautiful.The flowers and plants on the terrace are shrouded in bright colors.

The air is full of alcohol intoxication, making everything psychedelic and unreal, like a dream.

Yuan Jiayu stopped in his tracks.

Under the soft moonlight, two vague figures overlapped.

They are kissing.

[The author has something to say]: I will always yearn for the life of kissing under the moonlight