Chapter 58

Hundreds of people in the entire media group seem to be well aware of Wen Xiusen being taken care of by Young Master Bo.

However, Bo Xiyun found that when he searched on the public platform, he did not find any news of Wen Xiusen being fostered.

In fact, not only is there no scandal, but Wen Xiusen's private information is rarely reported.

It seems that apart from being on camera, he doesn't have any extra exposure.

This made Bo Xiyun feel a little strange.

Because there is a high probability that this is intentional, otherwise the media people in this group alone will definitely not let this news go.

Xiangjiang News dare to write anything.

The reason why Wen Xiusen's scandals and other private information can be concealed so well, Bo Xiyun speculates, on the one hand, it should be because Wen Xiusen's current focus of work has shifted to the inland, and the time spent in Xiangjiang has been significantly reduced. .

On the other hand, someone must have done PR for him.

That's where the weirdness comes in.

Why would a PR do this?

Obviously, for artists, the more exposure, the better. In a sense, traffic is the life of a star.

To be forgotten is to die.

But Wen Xiusen's private information is almost unpredictable.

Bo Xiyun habitually thought about it from the investor's point of view, feeling that this should be Wen Xiusen's positioning issue.

In this way, artists without lace information are relatively safer, can make more money, and are easier to control.

"..."

Thinking of taking control, the young man couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

If so.

Now, doesn't Wen Xiusen want to take revenge even more?

The chat in the Facebook group continued.

[I expected the young master to be O, but Wen Sheng feels like that too, he really looks like an Alpha. 】

[Anyway, Wen is the male star with the most superior nose bridge line I have ever seen. I heard that people with a high nose bridge are also very good there. 】

[That is, from the police and bandit movie he played in the early days, it is obvious that Wensir's hardware is very good.]

Bo Xiyun glanced at it and realized the key.

There are still people in the group regretting that Wen Xiusen, with such a good hardware facility, has never filmed any emotional scenes.

But Bo Xiyun was thinking.

So, even the media people don't know that Wen Xiusen is Alpha?

Bo Xiyun can almost be sure that 80% of it has his own handwriting, because concealing key information such as gender is not something that a pure artist can handle, and there must be forces like the Bo family intervening.

But, what is this for?

Could it be that he wanted to hide people and use them only for himself?

This guess couldn't help but make the back of the boy's neck relax again, and the chill was reborn.

Wen Xiusen was originally a big star, but could only be at the mercy.

Once it is reversed, how will he retaliate and retaliate one by one?

Before it even officially started, Bo Xiyun had already used the price of fainting, and deeply realized how terrifying the man's desire for control was just the tip of the iceberg.

Thinking of this, the boy who was still sore back and weak legs and lack of strength immediately suppressed his fatigue and accelerated his progress.

This fully-staffed media group is the most active group in the face messages on the spare plane. The chat records in it are quite rich. Bo Xiyun roughly flipped forward and found that it was basically information related to the Bo family.

Coupled with the identity of the group owner, this media group should be raised by Bo Eryang to create public opinion.

Bo Xiyun searched for his name and found a lot of discussions.

From some time ago to now, the content related to him is basically two things.

The first is naturally that Young Master Bo is unfilial. Like the large amount of public news that Bo Xiyun had searched before, the media group unified the caliber and criticized Bo Sishao for not taking care of his seriously ill father.

Second, it is the focus that the media are doing recently.

This group of media received a teachings from Bo Er Shao, ready to create public opinion, and promoted the gloom of the Young Master Bo investment company's bankruptcy.

Even now, there are people in the group discussing this matter.

[I'm going to send two more tweets about Bo Si spending money to blow up the card, and there are just a few pictures of him that I took before, everyone remember to turn it in time]

[OK, it's better to have a gloomy atmosphere in the Po picture, so that it can be better contrasted]

[In this way, when the young master is divided into Omega and it is spread out, everyone will know that he can't make a career at all, and can only be raised~]

[Originally, Omegas should be kept at home, and they have to show up for what they do]

Obviously, the purpose of this wave of momentum is also very clear.

The Bo family wants to use Bo Xiyun as a tool to win over a powerful Alpha, and completely exclude him from the core position in the process of dividing the inheritance.

Bo Yingcheng is over seventy years old this year, but Young Master Bo is only nineteen years old, and the three older brothers are much older than him.

After the death of his biological mother, Bo Xiyun didn't even go to university, and was immersed in the entertainment industry all day long, indulging in feasting and feasting, just like a playboy.

Without Bo Yingcheng's favor, it is obvious that the young master Bo has no ability to compete with several wily older brothers.

Of course, at this critical moment when the inheritance is about to be divided, the brothers did not take Bo Xiyun too lightly.

Someone in the group spoke.

[However, the young master still has some influence on the public side. At the beginning of the year, a film he cast has a lot of praise, right? The Golden Elephant Awards are going to be awarded tonight. I heard from insiders that this film is very promising. 】

[You said "Difference between the surface and the inside"? This one is really appreciated by a lot of people]

But also humane.

[So what, the film was well received, and the public only remembered the actors and directors, at most one more production team]

[Yes, Bo Si won't show up at tonight's ceremony, and then press it when it is published. How many people will remember that this is the film he submitted? 】

These news also reminded Bo Xiyun.

Tonight is the top award in the Xiangjiang film and television circle, the awards ceremony of the Golden Elephant Award.

And that movie "Difference between the Surface and the Inside", which was released at the beginning of the year and was well received, won more than 3 billion box office in one fell swoop, starring Wen Xiusen.

Bo Xiyun suddenly realized, no wonder Wen Xiusen, who has been developing in the inland for the past two years, made a special trip to Xiangjiang.

It seems that after the double harvest of box office word-of-mouth, this film is more hopeful to be the icing on the cake and win awards.

Bo Xiyun quickly clarified his thoughts. At present, he has not many choices.

Among the two key points discussed in the media group, the first one is that he can't take the initiative to touch it at all.

Although the media unanimously criticized Young Master Bo for not going to the hospital bed to do his filial piety, it is impossible for Bo Xiyun to go directly to the ward now.

The three brothers fought so hard for inheritance, Bo Yingcheng's ward must be stared at by their people at this moment, and it is the most strictly guarded place.

If Bo Xiyun really passed, not only would he not be able to do anything, but he would also throw himself into the net.

In contrast, tonight's Golden Elephant Awards Gala may be more helpful to Young Master Bo.

The ceremony of the Golden Elephant Awards has always been attended by celebrities from all walks of life. If Bo Xiyun can go, maybe he can get in touch with some old friends.

and.

The boy's eyes fell on the title of the film on the screen.

"duplicity".

He still remembers this film.

When the director and screenwriter came up with the first version of the script, Bo Xiyun liked it very much.

He also wanted to see what the film looked like when it was recognized and garnered great honors.

However, Bo Xiyun wasn't too sure about whether he could go out tonight.

If he wants to make a breakthrough, it is estimated that he has to start with Wen Xiusen.

Bo Xiyun pondered, when he just picked up his mobile phone, he realized that he had slept until the next afternoon. With less than four hours left before the ceremony, Wen Xiusen must have gone to the ceremony site.

How can I ask Wen Xiusen, who is guarding nearby, to send himself to the scene?

Bo Xiyun first charged the backup phone. This phone had apparently been forgotten in his pocket for a while, and there was very little power left.

After charging the battery, the teenager got up again and prepared to wash and tidy himself up.

When he got out of bed, he also carefully hid the spare machine.

The young man is ready, if there is really no way to wait, he will use the face letter on the spare plane to contact a few people and then try to find a way.

Bo Xiyun's movements were very careful, but when he got out of bed, he still noticed the strangeness of his body.

Waking up from the stupor, the boy not only felt weak in his fingertips, but also had little strength in his body, as if he had been exhausted by yesterday's absurd actions.

Bo Xiyun's movements when walking were also not smooth. When he finally came back from washing up, he sat back on the bedside to check and found out.

The inner thighs of his original Bai Shengsheng were all reddened.

The rear part could not be seen, but Bo Xiyun could also feel the slight tingling under his buttocks.

I want to come to those parts of the skin that are soft and tender, and they are also red and swollen.

Thinking of what happened last night, the boy couldn't help frowning.

He didn't even know whether the wounds at the base of his legs were bruised or scalded.

When he first woke up, he didn't realize it, but Bo Xiyun felt a little pain in the red mark when he was walking. When he was looking carefully, he suddenly heard movement from the door.

who?

The young man hurriedly adjusted his pajamas, and as soon as he looked up, he bumped into the culprit who had made him sleepy all day.

"...?"

Bo Xiyun couldn't help but be surprised.

Didn't Wen Xiusen go to the awards ceremony?

A man in a slim suit walked in with a thermal box in his hand. The assistant who was one step behind also followed to the door, still reporting in a low voice.

"The dress has been delivered, the styling team is waiting for you, and we will be in the dressing room in an hour at the latest..."

It wasn't until he saw the door opened and the man walked straight into the house that the assistant stopped wisely and closed the door for the two of them.

In fact, the assistant was also puzzled that he was fully capable of delivering meals to the young master, and he didn't know how the boss thought that he had to make a trip in person when the time was so tight.

The assistant with questions stopped outside the door. Inside, as soon as Wen Xiusen walked in, the boy beside the bed subconsciously retreated.

Almost instinctively.

But this reaction didn't seem to be of any use. Wen Xiusen didn't push forward directly, but asked with a calm expression.

"Leg pain?"

It was only then that Bo Xiyun realized that he had hurriedly covered it up when the door rang.

But when he checked the inner thigh, Wen Xiusen discovered it.

The deep shadow left last night made Young Master Bo really unable to use a friendly tone, he said sternly.

"none of your business."

In contrast, Wen Xiusen, who was clearly waiting for important awards tonight, was much more indifferent. He placed the thermal insulation box on the coffee table and unscrewed the lid with one hand, and a seductive aroma wafted out.

The box contained a plate of crystal steamed dumplings and a bowl of egg custard, which were brought back from the teahouse where Bo Xiyun went most often.

The aroma wafted out, and the boy who had slept all day couldn't help being hooked.

He was really hungry.

But when Wen Xiusen took a step towards the bed, the young man who was like a bird with a startled bow immediately became alert.

He didn't even have time to put on his slippers, ran a few steps barefoot, and hid in the place furthest away from the man.

The young man was very vigilant, and he hadn't forgotten that Wen Xiusen had just mentioned the leg pain.

"What?"

The stern young master did not know that apart from the roots of his legs, his thin white neck, his slender Adam's apple, his upper arms that could be grasped by one palm, and even his invisible thin white back still bear traces that have not faded away. .

The man who was being guarded in every way looked indifferent, and did not continue to approach, just asked calmly.

"Awards at night, are you going?"

Bo Xiyun was stunned for a moment.

He was still thinking about how to deceive Wen Xiusen's people to send him to the ceremony, but he didn't expect the master to come back. The too deep shadow made him unable to face the man too calmly, but Bo Xiyun never thought that the other party would take the initiative to invite him.

The teenager frowned, not completely letting down his guard.

Why did Wen Xiusen take him there?

The young master Xu Shi's expression was too guesswork, so Wen Xiusen added lightly.

"Director Lin asked."

Lin Shu, the director of "Differences".

Bo Xiyun hesitated for a moment, but still did not give up this opportunity.

"I go."

The boy waited for Wen Xiusen to tell him his conditions, but Wen Xiusen didn't say anything more, just gestured to the table.

"Have a meal."

He added: "Put on your shoes, the ground is cold."

Bo Xiyun's eyes went back and forth between the man and the crystal dumplings several times. Before he could completely relax his vigilance, he saw that Wen Xiusen had turned around and walked towards the cabinet with the medicine box.

The man took out something very familiar from the medicine box, and Bo Xiyun couldn't help but tighten his back.

"you……"

What Wen Xiusen took out was the kindness he almost used on Bo Xiyun yesterday.

The man also gave a reasonable explanation.

"You can only go out if you stick it on, and it's risky to be exposed."

The newly differentiated Young Master Bo is really too sensitive. If he doesn't need to be considerate of his glands, a little rubbing will make him very uncomfortable.

But Bo Xiyun, whose shadow was too heavy, was still a little unacceptable. He frowned, pondering, and asked, "Can I change it to one without medicine?"

He touched the back of his neck: "such as the one I use now."

"The gel will melt," Wen Xiusen said, "and it can't block the pheromone from spreading out."

Bo Xiyun pursed her lips, and her tangled expression was written directly on her beautiful face.

He wanted to go out, but he didn't want a medication patch.

Seeing this, Mr. Wen, who seemed extremely patient today, said again.

"It's okay to not stick it, there is another way."

The boy's eyes lit up: "What else - uh!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was forced to interrupt.

The young master Bo, who had stood far away cautiously, was pulled closer to him without realizing it because of distraction during the conversation, so at this moment, he was picked up by the man who stepped forward.

Bo Xiyun finally realized the disadvantage of the opponent's legs being too long.

The boy who was still barefoot was easily picked up. Wen Xiusen wrapped one hand around his slender back and the other under the boy's buttocks. His well-defined palms directly grasped Bo Xiyun's outer thighs. People hold on firmly.

Omega's buttocks pressed soft depressions on the strong arms, and the delicate outer thighs were also pressed into cute shallow eddies by the long fingers, and he sat directly on the other's arms.

Bo Xiyun had to hug each other's shoulders and neck to prevent himself from falling.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and before he even had time to be surprised that he was picked up, he realized another fact more deeply.

There is such a clear physical difference between the two.

The man's actions were so understated, it was as if he had not yet held a kitten.

But Bo Xiyun had no time to think about it, and was put back on the bed.

He sank into the warm cushions, trapped between his arms by the leaning man.

Wen Xiusen's brows were high and straight. He had always had no expression. At this moment, his back was light, and his brows were as cold as ice. When his gaze fell, the young man under him had nowhere to avoid.

"Another way."

Bo Xiyun was stunned when he heard Wen Xiusen speak indifferently.

"Glandular markers."

In the cage together, there is a thin fragrance like frost and snow.

The man also added a sentence, looking like a good talker.

"It's okay to be temporary."