The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 57 The Canary of the Gold Master [19]

Shen Lang's eyes flickered, he quietly watched the Rolls-Royce drive away from her sight, and then clicked his tongue.

If the system hadn't prompted that the love value had increased by 10% tonight, I'm afraid she would have been fooled by his calm appearance.

50%... For a naturally cool and superior person like him, it is actually quite high.

But Shen Lang was not in a hurry.

Take your time... Anyway, the future is long.

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Shen Lang's reputation has gradually recovered.

The song "Redemption" made this fairy-like beauty undisputedly ascend to the top of the music scene.

Even the happiest black fan can't refute, this vase...is so powerful that it makes people daunted.

Seeing her turning around like this, the person who regrets the most is Wang Meng.

He abandoned Shen Lang with his own hands, mistook the fish eyes for pearls, and held them in the palm of his hand like pearls and treasures.

But reality gave him a slap in the face.

Shen Lang himself seemed to be unaware of the changes in the outside world, so he soaked in the script and studied the script carefully.

Every expression, every emotion, she made a detailed mark next to it.

It's not because of how hardworking she is, she has to put on a show for outsiders to see.

The role she was going to play was a villainous concubine, and one-third of the scenes were filmed at night, and Gou Dong often called her personally, calling it condolences.

This is also understandable. After all, he was the one who saved her. The company's biggest trump card had an accident. She is the artist he has the most high hopes for. It is right to devote more energy to her both in public and in private.

The dog wanted her to change places, but she refused.

Her lab is in the works, in the basement of her apartment.

If she moved out, wouldn't the laboratory be in vain?

The pot of succulent seemed to have broken through the limit, and it grew a little longer, and it was getting bigger day by day. She couldn't see it and was not upset, so she went directly to Yun Mo's office and returned it to him with her own hands.

When this guy received it, he didn't show any surprise, his eyes were calm, and his expression became more stable. He calmly let Su Xu take it down.

"Send it back to the old house."

Su Xu's eyes were about to drop, "..."

After Su Xu went out, Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, "...do you know that I gave you the white mouse last time?"

Strange, she didn't sign it, how did he know?
Yun Mo's slender fingertips jumped on the keyboard. Hearing this, his long eyelashes slightly lifted, and his thin crimson lips parted slightly, "I can't find another one who is as narcissistic as you."

With a soft tone and a pleasant low smile.

Shen Lang slowly typed a "...?"

What the fuck are you talking nonsense?
She remembered, when she gave him the white mouse, her signature was... big beauty?
Tsk, narcissism?

She purposely and very misleadingly wrote "Big beauty sends brother Yun off", isn't the focus on Brother Yun?After all, only the heroine would call him Brother Yun.

He didn't expect the heroine, but guessed it was her. Should she praise him for his reason?

Shen Fushui rolled his eyes gracefully.

Yun Mo closed the computer abruptly, tapped the desktop with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "You stayed with me for 26 minutes."

"Oh, it's hard for you," Shen Fushui sneered slightly, and changed his posture unhurriedly, "I'm leaving now?"

"..." Yun Mo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said inexplicably, "Aren't you afraid of discussion?"

Indeed, if a beautiful female artist stays in the boss's office for too long, she will always provoke some unnecessary criticism.

But... "Do you think I'm afraid?" The beauty gave him a light glance.

Yun Mo paused slightly, and said with thin crimson lips, "Go out if you have nothing to do."

[System: The male lead's love value has increased by 5%, currently 55%.]

Shen Lang frowned slightly, suddenly feeling surprised in his heart.

The dog is deliberately avoiding her.

…why?
"Come on, I'm leaving." Shen Fushui didn't hesitate at all, got up gracefully and walked out, waved his hand, "I'll call later."

Yun Mo raised his eyes, only to see the beautiful woman's slender and attractive figure slowly leaving his sight, but after a while, he lowered his eyes, a few strands of crow-colored hair drooped down, and dark emotions flowed from his sharp eyebrows and eyes.

(End of this chapter)