Ying Tongchen: "..."

Ying Tongchen looked at his proud back, raised his foot to kick, then stared at the expensive suit, and finally bowed his head to the money force and put his foot down.

The lounge was on the side of the office building. The three took the elevator down from the top floor to the eighth floor. There were people coming and going, and there were two bodyguards standing at the door.

Zhuo Shu put one hand in his pocket, glanced sideways at Ying Tongchen, saw that he stepped in first, and then hooked the corner of his mouth, and followed up with a good mood.

Walking to Ying Tongchen's side, he lowered his voice: "For the sake of your good work performance today, I will help you."

"What help me?" Ying Tongchen glanced at him, "Come and see what other people are doing?"

"Yes." Zhuo Shu glanced at the man in the dressing room with all the stars holding the moon from a distance, "they are the same people, why is there such a big gap. Look at the pomp of others, and then look at your own, Are you jealous? Are you jealous? Are you sour?"

Ying Tongchen: Fairy frowning.jpg

"So your purpose now is to hit me?"

"Half and half, you're just too aggressive." Zhuo Shu thought about stimulating him. In addition, maybe it would be good to let Liu Lion take him with him.

Ying Tongchen: "You fucking don't want to enter..."

"Look." Zhuo Shu raised his chin at Liu Liong who was not far away, "Aren't you envious of so many people surrounding him alone?"

"Hehe, one, point, also, no, envy, admiration." Ying Tongchen said with a heavy tone.

Zhuo Shu: "I still say that I don't envy, and my tone is almost sour."

"..." Ying Tongchen closed himself.

During the conversation, the manager saw Zhuo Shu, and hurriedly leaned into Liu Liong's ear and whispered: "At nine o'clock, Mr. Zhuo from KW came to see you. I heard that he has been inquiring about the resources of the entertainment industry recently, how are you? Performance."

Liu Liang was drawing eyeliner, curled his lips, and said in a low voice: "Is this a fat Mediterranean again, or is it a wine bag and a rice bag?"

When the agent saw that he had walked in, he secretly pinched his arm and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhuo, hello."

"Hello, are there enough people here? If you need anything else, just contact my secretary directly." Zhuo Shu said.

When Liu Liang heard this voice, he was magnetic and calm, as smooth as jade, completely satisfying his preference for voice control. He couldn't help but look sideways, his eyelids trembled, and even his heart trembled.

The coming person is tall and long, and the aura of the suit and leather shoes is terrifying. The facial features are handsome, the eyebrows are tough, and the eyes are as deep as the sea, making people involuntarily want to fall into his whirlpool.

Why didn't anyone tell him that Mr. Zhuo was so handsome? !

Much more handsome than his previous gold master!

"Oh, Leon, don't move, the eyeliner is all gone." The makeup artist straightened his head, dipped a cotton swab in some makeup remover, removed the eyeliner that stretched out the corners of his eyes, and started to apply the eyeliner again.

Liu Liang could only tug at the corners of his mouth without smiling, and looked at Zhuo Shu with difficulty: "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, now I can only greet you like this."

"It's okay, you continue, I'm just here to take a look." Zhuo Shu said, pulling a chair over, "Sit."

Liu Liang was confused for a second, heard someone sitting down, but saw Zhuo Shu still standing. He looked in the mirror and saw a man sitting directly behind him, revealing two long overlapping legs, but unfortunately his face was blocked by him.

Ying Tongchen sat in a chair, so bored that he took out his mobile phone to play.

Zhuo Shu looked down. On the one hand, he hated that iron was not steel, and on the other hand, he thought that this was a manifestation of his inferiority, and he did not dare to face his explosive colleagues, so he had to use his mobile phone to cover up.

Explain that stimulation therapy is useful.

Then use it more.

Zhuo Shu looked at Liu Liang, the most favored person in the room, and smirked professionally: "Mr. Liu, are you doing well in the entertainment industry now?"

Liu Liang glanced at his agent subconsciously, and the agent gave him a wink, and he immediately understood: "Just barely, there are too many competitors, and it is a little difficult to enter the big screen."

"Some time ago, the TV starring in major social networks was swiped on the screen. This level is not reluctance. You have never seen someone who is more reluctant." Zhuo Shu glanced at the person who lowered his head and played with his mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally. There are a lot of people who don't even deserve a name."

"Yeah, if you want to stand firm, you have to work hard." Liu Liong said.

"You're right. But some salted fish always don't work hard, so what can we do?"

"Then let him suffer a little, and he will know the cost of lying down."

suffering?

Zhuo Shu was silent for a few seconds, and began to reflect on whether he was too friendly to a certain salted fish surnamed Ying, so that he became more and more reluctant to make progress.

The more think about it, the more it makes sense. Isn't the car that Ying Tongchen drives today the Bentley he gave?

Dare to drive a drag car, it means that like it very much, and even want to take a nap in it, which is outrageous.

"Thank you Mr. Liu for pointing out the maze." Zhuo Shu said clearly.

Liulian: What did I point out? ? ?

Just when Liu Liang was confused, he heard Zhuo Shu's sudden order: "Return the car to me."

"So fast?"

A cold and cold voice sounded behind Liu Liang. His makeup was almost done, so he looked back curiously and saw a handsome profile face with a pair of cold-light glasses.

If you don't know the whole picture, you can get a glimpse of God's face.

Zhuo Shu nodded: "Well, I'll give it to you if you do well."

Ying Tongchen kept looking at him sideways, pursed his lips, and thought, "I'll pay you back in two days. I'll support you these few days, so as not to embarrass you."

Hearing this, Zhuo Shu was a little beautiful: "Well, let's play for a few more days."

"Um."

Liu Liang: "..." This dialogue is too familiar to Nima.

I think back then when he was a trainee, that was how he acted coquettishly with the gold master to ask for a car.