Reborn you idiot

Zhang Weidong cut a short cut, which made the facial contours more obvious, and the whole person was a bit tougher.

Xiao Jungu sat beside him with his legs crossed, and reached out to touch his head again, feeling the tingling sensation of the short hair stuck in the palm of his hand.Zhang Weidong tilted his head and slapped his hand away with displeasure: "Boss, today is not Friday."

"Don't call me boss." Xiao Jun replied in the same way, looked down at his watch, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned the channel: "Leave later, I don't know how to eat people."

Zhang Weidong said from his heart: "But you are disgusting."

The two of them fell silent after that, focusing on the TV screen.

The entertainment news of a certain station is broadcasting a press conference - the director confessed tearfully in front of the camera, saying that he made an irreparable mistake because of the heavy work pressure and led to insanity.Then he stood up, bowed deeply in the flickering spotlight, and repeatedly apologized to the victim.

Because the press conference does not have a questioning session, after the director finished speaking, the staff surrounded him and left the scene.

Zhang Weidong was speechless, he turned his face and gave Xiao Jungu a cold look, waiting for the next sentence.

Xiao Jun said: "Tomorrow the company will also hold a press conference for you, and you will know what to say then."

Zhang Weidong sneered nonchalantly: "Got it, boss, I have to show my demeanor and forgive others generously. You are really good at it. It's a pity not to be a screenwriter. You have already arranged all the tricks. What can I say?"

Xiao Junso shook his head helplessly: "Dongzi, no matter what kind of circle it is, it has its own set of rules. No matter whether you are used to it or not, you must understand this before you can continue playing in this circle."

Zhang Weidong was silent, and the word "play" that Xiao Jungu uttered made him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. Who is in charge of the so-called game rules?He didn't want to discuss right and wrong with Xiao Jun, because he knew the other party's character and personality, and thought it had nothing to do with him, so he directly asked, "About the matter of TV drama review, are you playing tricks behind the scenes?"

Xiao Junso admitted frankly: "Yes, I planned to suppress it for a while and make those people anxious, but it's hard to say now..."

"You are so dark." Zhang Weidong interrupted him unbearably, stood up from the sofa, and didn't want to stay any longer, turned around and said, "Boss, put away your disgusting things!" It's a trick, if the TV drama doesn't pass the review, I won't be able to control my mouth at tomorrow's press conference."

Zhang Weidong slammed the door heavily and left without looking back.

In his opinion, whether the TV series is good or not, it is a work, the result of the joint efforts of the entire crew, and it should not be easily wiped out just because of some people's mistake.

The sofa suddenly became spacious, Xiao Jungu leaned down slantly, resting his chin with one hand: "Oh, I'm dark..."

He pondered over this word over and over in his mind, and finally, he gave a very uncomfortable laugh.

Christmas has just ended and New Years is here in the blink of an eye.

The paint-splashing incident has been closed, and no matter how the outside world speculates, the perpetrator and the victim have reconciled.

After this incident, Zhang Weidong's popularity has increased, at least more people know him, but the essence has not changed - in the entertainment industry full of talents, he is still a low-level artist, because he There is no representative work at all!

In other words, in the eyes of outsiders, he has no strength, so no matter how popular he is, it is just a false name.Even mentioning the name Zhang Weidong has nothing to do with film, video, or song. The only thing that can be associated with it is bright red paint.

Not only is it ridiculous, it's also sad.

When he was on a variety show, the host jokingly asked him: "What is the smell of paint?"

It was obviously a taste of humiliation, but Zhang Weidong smiled and replied: "It tastes like salad dressing."

The host also wants to ask how it tastes?As a result, when he turned his face and saw Zhang Weidong's fierce eyes, his mouth automatically silenced.

On December 31, New Year's Eve in the Gregorian calendar, Zhang Weidong did not make any announcements.

But he was not relaxed at all, the invisible pressure made him almost unable to straighten his waist, he would rather be exhausted from being busy than stay in such a place with nothing to do.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of the Long Island hotel room, Zhang Weidong looked at the fireworks outside the window, and colorful lights filled the sky. One after another, the fireworks rose into the sky, burst, exploded, and withered... forming a dazzling scene of prosperity.

He put one hand against the cold glass, closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look any more—the more brilliant the scene, the more gloomy his life was set off!

Xiao Jungu came up, hugged him from behind, untied his bathrobe, bit the back of his neck lightly, and licked him in circles with his tongue.

The chilly air penetrated into his body from every pore, Zhang Weidong tried his best to resist the urge to shiver, he clenched his teeth, his heart beating like a drum, his whole body felt bad, it was like suddenly falling into a filthy cesspool!Since Xiao Jungu ejaculated inside him last time, his condition has worsened, making it even more unbearable to have sex.

Xiao Jungu stretched out while stroking his back muscles, his voice hoarse with desire/fire: "Relax, your body is too tense."

Zhang Weidong suddenly trembled: "No! Don't do this again, I can't stand it!"

Xiao Jungu's eyes were cold, he bullied Zhang Weidong against the glass window, put on the cover, supported his dick, and squeezed into the other's tight/suffocated inside inch by inch: "Dongzi, you have to get used to it, your resistance is only It will only increase your pain."

Zhang Weidong shook his head violently: "How could I get used to being raped by a beast!"

"I don't care if I'm a human or an animal, Dongzi, there's nothing in this world that I can't get used to—you're always doing pointless resistance, pointless persistence, you're asking for it. I haven't touched it for a whole month You, I gave you enough time to adjust your mentality."

The scene of being tied up and raped/violent last time replayed in his mind, Zhang Weidong was terrified to the extreme, his face was ashen.

Xiao Junso grabbed his waist with both hands, and after the whole root was submerged, he rushed into it swiftly, and the crackling sound echoed in the room.

He fucked violently, but he was not dazzled by the pleasure. Seeing the figure on the glass, Zhang Weidong closed his eyes tightly, and opened and closed his lips.Xiao Jun pushed the sex/organ deeply into the opponent's body, bit his ear and asked, "Huh? What are you talking about?"

Zhang Weidong felt that he was almost pierced through, so he couldn't help but answer: "Recite the lyrics..."

Xiao Jun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Very good, you can do two things at once."

There was no smile in his eyes, he bit Zhang Weidong's shoulder, and said: "If you can't concentrate, I don't mind changing to a more intense method, such as hanging you up and playing slowly all night .”

Zhang Weidong thumped the glass window hard and shouted: "Mr. Xiao, you are too fucking aggressive!"

"It's not that I forced you, it's that you refused to let yourself go."

Xiao Jungu looked out of the window, closed his eyes, withdrew, and went into the bathroom without saying a word.

Zhang Weidong had never been so exhausted before. He had to hold on to the glass to keep himself from collapsing to the ground.The fireworks outside the window were still bright and vigorous, as if they were within reach, but they had nothing to do with him at all.

On this big day of universal celebration, a glass separates two worlds.

Usually the beginning of the year and the end of the year are the time when there are the most things. The New Year has just passed, and the company's anniversary celebration is coming in a blink of an eye.

In recent years, the company's performance has been booming, and its business scope has become wider and wider, involving media, brokerage, public relations, records, film and television culture, and entertainment culture, and has become a leading company in the industry.

The celebration was held in the Shangri-La Hotel's ballroom, and its artists and company executives were in attendance.

The showbiz is such an extreme world. There are always some people who are God's darlings and enjoy thousands of favors. As soon as they make an appearance, they are destined to be the focus, cheering and applauding, and they will always stick to certain people—such as her.

As soon as Zhao Yu appeared, she was immediately surrounded by stars and moons.

She is the leading actress of Dongyu, with a pure temperament and excellent acting skills. She is currently filming a large-scale production film co-operated by China and South Korea, and she came back from South Korea to attend the celebration.It has been many years since Zhao Yu entered the entertainment circle, but she still looks like she is in her early twenties. She has always kept herself clean and never relied on gossip and hype. The only person who has had an affair with her is Xiao Jungu.

Zhang Weidong was also on the scene. He did not dress up as requested by his agent. He was wearing light blue jeans and a leather jacket, which was incompatible with the grand atmosphere of the scene.He had already noticed that Zhao Yu, like everyone else, was involuntarily attracted by her aura.But he didn't come forward to say hello or chat. He was used to being a loner. He joined the company for two years and didn't even make a friend in the same industry.

He found a secluded corner and sat down, holding a cocktail, watching the grand event with an attitude of watching from the other side.

Xiao Jungu arrived not long after, with good clothes, good complexion, and good demeanor. Needless to say, he was another focal point.When the rumba music started, he walked up to Zhao Yu naturally and calmly, leaned over, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Xiao Junso led her to the dance floor, and said, "You are so cruel, you will be gone for a few months, and it will make me fall in lovesickness."

Zhao Yu was wearing a plain white backless evening dress tonight, with long fluttering hair. When she twirled on the dance floor, she looked like a delicate lily.She rolled her eyes at Xiao Jungu: "Come on, go molesting your sweetheart, don't make fun of me."

Xiao Jungu glanced at a corner of the venue, and said mockingly: "Molesting you is safer, at least you won't get beaten."

Zhao Yu was overjoyed, and while following the dance steps, she was smiling happily - she was a beauty, even without makeup, she dared to show her face in front of the camera.

Xiao Junso has known Zhao Yu for more than ten years. The two families are family friends, and they both studied in France. They also have similar interests and hobbies. After spending a long time abroad, they naturally became best friends.

Having not seen each other for two months, Zhao Yu of course has to take good care of her friend and gossip about it: "How are you and him doing? Is there any progress? When will we be able to capture the ground? I feel anxious for you."

"Thank you so much, you are always worried about the male and female protagonists in Korean dramas."

Zhao Yu deliberately stepped on his toes: "I really don't understand you, are you waiting for a miracle to happen?

Xiao Jungu lowered his eyes and smiled: "Maybe it's maybe, I just understand it myself."

He embraced Zhao Yu and danced lightly, but at the same time he was absent-minded, and thought of a sentence for no reason - like a person drinking water, he knows whether he is warm or not.