sinovels Chapter 5 Come on
Chapter 5 Come on
Yun Zi'an blew himself up as married and widowed. This trending search had been on the hot search list for 24 hours before it barely cooled down. However, the number of clicks was still astonishing, and the topics continued to flow. It was about Yun Zi'an, about his spouse, Regarding their marriage, there are countless comments, good or bad, fermenting on the Internet every moment, as if a snowball is getting bigger and bigger, and it will soon cause an unstoppable avalanche.
So when Yun Zian received a call from the company's brokerage department, he didn't show any surprise, and his reaction was as flat as ever.
"Yun Zian." The voice on the other end of the phone was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air. As Ying Xiaofeng's immediate boss and the general manager of artists like Yun Zian, Wang Jie has always had a bad tone, "Here In half an hour, pack up and come to the company to see me."
The phone was hung up by the other party, and Yun Zian's eyes fell on the red wine glass in his hand. It was a drunk red liquid like blood, filled with a small round of moonlight, because Rong Xiao's sudden return to the country made him really It was hard to calm down, so I had to open the wine cabinet at home and took out a bottle of Romanee-Conti that had been in the cellar for a long time.
He reluctantly put down the fine wine in his hand, sighed, and called Ying Xiaofeng, asking him to be his driver.
"Ancestor!!!" Ying Xiaofeng probably knew the news in advance, and within ten minutes he was swept in like a whirlwind, and said in a tone like going to a grave, "Wang Yan Wang called you to go, think about what last words you have Bar!"
When he saw Yun Zi'an's attire at this moment, he was stunned for an instant. The emerald green silk nightgown was hung loosely on Yun Zi'an's shoulders, and the hanging tie was loosely tied in a loose knot. Barely covering the waist and abdomen, the large white and thin chest muscles are exposed in the air, which is set off by the color of emerald green, and the white one has almost no smell of fireworks. The two long legs overlap each other seamlessly, with smooth and round lines almost impeccable.
As an innocent virgin, Ying Xiaofeng's face suddenly turned red, "Yun Zi'an, have you fucked your dead husband just now?
Yun Zian crossed his arms around his chest, tilted his head, and "reminisced" about his "dead" husband, "He..."
Ying Xiaofeng looked at him and said honestly, "Now your face is covered with the four characters 'desire and dissatisfaction'."
"Do you know how he died?" Yun Zian's face showed a charming smile, and there seemed to be hooks hidden in his long and narrow eyes, "I wanted him to die for three days and three nights, exhausted .”
Ying Xiaofeng who dared not speak at all, "..."
"You should think about how to deal with Wang Yan Wang." Ying Xiaofeng snorted, not believing his nonsense at all, and threw a coat to Yun Zian, "Maybe you will go to the hell tonight to be with your husband gone."
It was the first time for Yun Zian to come to the office of the Director of the Brokerage Department of Feitian Entertainment. As soon as he walked in, a dozen documents flew towards him. Do you have the guts to say in front of the media that you are married?"
Yun Zi'an picked up one with his fingers and glanced at it. It was an unfinished film project. In the staff's place, he saw his name, playing a supporting actor who didn't know the number.
Wang Jie squeezed his brows and forcibly suppressed his anger, "I originally planned to insert you into the new movie of Nader Films, and then market it, but now you claim that you are married, and Nader Films directly rejects you." , and even affect the reputation of the company.”
He raised his head and looked at Yun Zian, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Nade Films is the company's business focus this year. Your hot search directly blew up the KPIs of at least three departments, and now there is only one in front of you." road."
Wang Jie propped his hands on the desk, his upper body leaned forward, his eyes were bloodshot after staying up all night, his voice was no longer cold, but a threat, "You go to the project leader of Nader Films in person and discuss this project with me. return."
Ying Xiaofeng, who was by his side, felt his heart skip a beat. What kind of project was this talking about? It was clearly about sending Yun Zi'an to the other party's bed!
This is simply an unspoken rule!
Ying Xiaofeng was about to speak out, "Boss..."
He was stopped by Yun Zian before he could say director, "Tonight? What's the address?"
Seeing that Yun Zian was still acquainted, Wang Jie also relaxed a little, and handed him a card with the address and phone number on it, "The location is at the Wenshan Club, where Director Zhang of Film and Television Production of Bona Pictures will receive a Fortunately, I still have a relationship, when you get to the place, just make this call, and someone will come and take you in."
Ying Xiaofeng thought that he would see reluctance on Yun Zian's face, but he didn't expect him to accept the card with a smile, "Okay."
The moment before going out, he suddenly came back to his senses, smiling mesmerizingly, "By the way, that Director Zhang... is a man, right?"
"Is he... big enough?"
This sudden question caused Wang Jie to choke and almost spit out the coffee in his mouth, "..."
"It doesn't matter if it's not big." Yun Zian rubbed his chin like a hunter considering his prey, meaningfully, "Isn't there a big brother?"
Wang Jie: "..."
He really wanted to search on Zhihu, artists are too professional, what should they do...
As soon as they left, Ying Xiaofeng, who was following Yun Zian, could hardly bear it, "No, ancestor, are you really going to drink with me? Aren't you married? Why are you..."
Yunzi'an opened the door and sat on it. For a few seconds, Rong Xiao's chest muscles wrapped in his suit shirt appeared in his mind. I don't know if it was his own illusion, but he actually felt that he was much bigger than three years ago.
At the same time, he bit his lip a little bit, and let out a dissatisfied "tsk".
Why didn't I take the opportunity to touch his crotch to check if it was big...
"Ancestor!" Ying Xiaofeng was quite dissatisfied with being ignored, "Are you listening to me!"
"Understand." Yun Zian's voice was quite lazy, "I'm married, yes, but I've also been widowed for three years."
Ying Xiaofeng stared at him for a few seconds, "You are really not afraid that your husband will crawl out of the grave and strangle you to death."
Yun Zi'an smiled indifferently, "Even if he appears in front of me, I don't care."
When the car drove to the entrance of Wenshan clubhouse, it was immediately stopped by bodyguards. Ying Xiaofeng had no choice but to dial the number on the card. After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses hurried out of the clubhouse without even looking at Ying Xiaofeng. Xiaofeng grabbed Yun Zian and left, "Hurry up! The boss is coming!"
Yun Zi'an was pulled and staggered a few steps, the buttons of the outer blouse were undone, revealing the emerald nightgown and fair and delicate collarbone inside, the middle-aged man glanced at it, and couldn't help admiring, "I know Lao Wang so well After many years, some fresh goods have finally been delivered, you should perform well tonight and serve Director Zhang well, and you will have a long way to go in the future."
A mocking sneer floated on Yun Zi'an's lips, but he didn't say much. He just wanted to gather up his collar, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged man took off the blouse and threw it to the waiter. .
"That's it." The middle-aged man swept him up and down, very satisfied, "I think this thing can definitely be done tonight!"
He explained a few words briefly, "Room number A888, besides you, there are a few celebrities, Director Zhang is over 40, and he likes red wine..."
Yun Zian didn't listen to anything except the room number, and looked at the decoration in the lobby of the club, feeling that it was not as tasteful as his own dining room.
At this moment, the middle-aged man clutched his stomach and let out an ouch, "No, wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom first."
Yun Zian watched him leave in a hurry, the phone rang suddenly, and when he got through to Xiaofeng, his voice was full of anxiety. He was stopped by the security guards and he didn't know what was going on inside, "Ancestor! Are you okay!"
"Isn't it sex and temptation?" Yun Zi'an shaved his nails slowly, "What's there to worry about?"
"Can……"
"Sex and seduction can be so difficult?" Yun Zian smiled lightly, "Isn't it just pushing, hugging and falling down?"
At this moment, the sound of steady footsteps came from the entrance of the lobby. Yun Zi'an subconsciously looked for his reputation, his throat was instantly choked, and he couldn't make a sound, all his expressions were stiff on his face——
Accompanied by three or four bodyguards, Rong Xiao was wearing a well-crafted suit, tall and long-legged, walking towards him step by step, his gray-black eyes almost absorbed all the lights, so deep that it was beyond words.
He stopped only a few centimeters away from Yun Zian, lowered his head, his eyes were terribly calm, and his voice shook his eardrums like a subwoofer, "Push, hold, fall?"
Yun Zi'an, "..."
An unspeakable dead silence filled the air, no matter how clever Yun Zi'an was, he couldn't think of a perfect plan at this moment, and his back was already drenched in cold sweat calmly.
Fortunately, Rong Xiao didn't make things difficult for him for a long time, he just used his two knuckle-boned hands to forcefully gather his skirt, so that the large snow-white chest muscles were completely covered.
Yun Zian could even feel the constant heat from Rong Xiao, and his tongue subconsciously became thirsty because of the close distance.
Rong Xiao took an emerald brooch from his chest, pinned it on Yun Zian's gathered collar, and smoothed the folds of the silk nightgown with his warm palm.
Yun Zi'an's Adam's apple slid up and down with difficulty, "Rong..."
Rong Xiao took one last look at Yun Zian, and when he left, he asked the security guard next to him, "The room number."
The security guard replied immediately, "A888."
Rong Xiao has been away for three to two minutes, Yun Zian is still standing stiffly in place, the breath stuck in his chest has not dissipated, it feels like the air conditioner in the lobby is turned on too much, the air-conditioning seems to be tens of thousands of tiny Needles pierced my pores continuously.
The only thing that came to his mind was - Ying Xiaofeng was right.
His husband who had "passed away" for three years really crawled out of the grave and strangled him to death.
After another three or four minutes, the middle-aged man ran out of the bathroom in a hurry, completely unaware of what happened in between, pulled Yun Zian and walked towards the door of the box, "Come here, this is it!"
When Yun Zi'an saw the house number "A888", he felt as if he had been hit head-on, and his brain was almost dizzy and buzzing, "It's not a mistake!"
"That's right, that's right." The middle-aged man groaned, "It's here!"
Yun Zian almost wanted to cry, "Can I not go in?"
"It's all here!" The middle-aged man was almost unquestionable, he opened the door of the box and pushed Yun Zi'an in forcefully, "Do it well!"
The closing of the gate seemed to announce that Yun Zian was about to die here.
The box is not big, but there are a lot of celebrities, and the small cafes have to stand, only the popular can have a place.
But when the seats were so tense, the main seat in the middle seemed like an isolated island that no one dared to approach. Rong Xiao sat on the leather sofa with a glass of wine in his hand, his two long legs crossed together, expressionlessly Looking at Yun Zian who was being pushed in.
Being watched by his real husband with eyes that seemed to kill someone, Yun Zian was almost in a cold sweat, opened his mouth several times, but couldn't utter a word.
Rong Xiao stared at him for an unknown amount of time, and asked him in a low voice, "What are you here for?"
"Eh..." Yun Zian almost bit his bullet, "Come...to have a friendly ideological meeting."
As soon as he said this, all the star models in the room burst out laughing.
"Oh?" Amidst the laughter, Rong Xiao's eyes suddenly showed playfulness, and he leaned back against the back of the sofa, "Didn't you just talk about sex and seduction?"
Yun Zi'an, who was sweating wildly, "..."
Just when he was racking his brains and even wanted to escape, he saw Rong Xiao take off his suit jacket that looked like a cold shell, and he was only wearing a white shirt underneath, with his arms tied with cuffs, which further highlighted his muscular lines.
He unbuttoned the three buttons from his Adam's apple, revealing the outline of a small piece of chest muscle, staring at Yun Zi'an with gray-black eyes, with a smile on his lips, and uttered two words——
"bring it on."