Sweet entertainment circle

The students in this year's performance class seem to be wild, all glib, and not easy to control, but for Fang Lingling, who has always been the head teacher of the performance class for freshmen, this year's students are more innocent and cute than the previous students Much more enthusiastic.

In the past, during the first month of freshmen's term, Fang Lingling and the counselors were all overwhelmed. Today, it's not these gangsters fighting each other, and tomorrow, people in the same dormitory are pushing each other away, clamoring to change dormitories... …the list goes on and on.

This year's class of students looked quite thorny. When they entered the school, they all had colorful hair or heavy makeup. When Fang Lingling saw the students in the class for the first time, she was so angry that she almost wanted to resign.

However, to his surprise, this group of students who looked like delinquent teenagers and girls were unexpectedly well-behaved, and the atmosphere in the class was so harmonious that he was moved. It has been a week since the beginning of the school, and no conflicts have occurred.

For their later celebrity classmate He Ming, they were all excited from the bottom of their hearts, unlike the previous years, where each of them either flattered or ostracized and smeared them.

The proposal to hold a welcome party for He Ming was unanimously approved by the whole class, and the reason was - how could it be done if there was no return gift after eating the cake from the little brother?After all, the little brother's cake can't be drawn with 200 Weibo accounts.

As for the cost of holding this welcome party, they didn't ask He Ming to pay it. Thirty people except class monitor Yun Shu and He Ming shared it equally. Fortunately, Shining Star implements a half-price preferential policy for students. Finally, the cost is within the acceptable range for everyone.

As for not letting Yun Shu out, everyone knew that her family was very poor, and they all unanimously decided that for future class activities, her expenses would be shared with other people. To reassure her, everyone joked that she would work harder and sell her It's time to work.Therefore, she was elected monitor.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the students of the performance class surrounded He Ming in the center and walked into the shining star.

From the first day people in the acting class entered the school, they heard about the name of the shining star. It is said that apart from the film and television city, this hotel has the greatest chance of encountering a star.

Fang Lingling and Sun Qiu, the counselor, didn't bother with these little bastards, and let them look left and right like bumpkins.

"Didn't we call and make a reservation for the Peony Hall? Why is it gone now?" Because it has long been heard that it is difficult for Shining Star to make a reservation at night, Yun Shu made a reservation in the morning and can accommodate four tables The Peony Hall, but I don't want to be told that the Peony Pavilion is already occupied.

"Sorry, maybe our staff on duty made a mistake when we first took the reservation." The front desk still had a decent smile, and the apology on his face was not obvious.

Yun Shu narrowed his eyes, and glanced calmly at the badge on the left chest of the front desk, "How many ladies surnamed Zhang are there on duty at your side?"

The front desk didn't know why, so he was stunned for a while, and subconsciously replied: "I'm the only one."

Yun Shu snorted softly, "That was also your mistake, why should we bear it?"

"I don't understand what you mean?"

"The reservation call I made at 45:[-] in the morning was answered by a Miss Zhang."

The front desk probably didn't expect Yun Shu to remember the words they used when answering the phone so clearly, his eyes flickered, and he looked a little panicked, "I'm sorry, it was my negligence at work."

"If you're really sincere, shouldn't you reschedule for us?"

"This..." The front desk quickly glanced at the group of bumpkin students standing behind Yun Shu. After seeing no familiar people, she regained some confidence, "I'm really sorry, today's box and the separate There are already people in the small hall, if you think..."

"Sorry? Your hotel's handling method is only these two words? The Peony Hall was booked in advance by us. It really doesn't work. The handling method is first-come-first-served, right?"

When Yun Shu got excited, he couldn't help raising his tone of voice, which attracted the hall and passers-by to look this way frequently.

Arguing with customers is a taboo in the service industry. Seeing Yun Shu's persistence at the front desk, his face turned ugly, "Don't get excited, okay? Let's do this, I really can't handle this matter, I'll call you The manager is here."

"Yun Shu, what's the matter?" He Ming rushed over with everyone after hearing Yun Shu's voice. Seeing that her expression was not very good, he thought she was being bullied.

"It's okay, it's just that the Peony Pavilion we booked in advance has been taken." Yun Shu was very embarrassed in the face of everyone's concerned inquiries, and felt that it was her fault that this happened.

"Then let's change the hall." He Ming felt relieved.

"The front desk said that there are no boxes or small halls in this meeting..."

"That's really embarrassing." Just at this time, a somewhat fat male manager came over and walked straight to Yun Shu, "This is indeed a mistake in our work, how about it, if you are not in a hurry, I will Take you to the rest bar on the [-]th floor and sit down first, and then wait. If you are in a hurry, please change to another hotel."

The manager had a smile on his face, but his demeanor was somewhat condescending when he spoke, and his tone was not to be questioned.

"You mean to drive us away? We won't leave, and we don't want to wait. Does your hotel have a first-come-first-served principle? Even if you have to wait, they are slow-booking people waiting?" Yun Shu is also stubborn.

"Today, we are really going to make a decision on the Peony Pavilion."

"That's right, it's settled."

The people in the performance class were not convinced when they saw the manager's superior face, but now Yun Shu's face was flushed with anger, and they all surrounded him.

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while, and the group of people made a lot of noise, and people on the whole floor poked their heads out to look.

He Ming is most afraid of this awkward atmosphere, "It's fine if we don't have a private room, let's go to another place?" Seeing that everyone didn't talk to each other at all, he pursed his lips again, "If everyone likes this place, we can do it tomorrow .”

The manager stood side by side with He Ming just now, and didn't notice He Ming. He heard a voice, and then turned his eyes to the side. But because He Ming was taller than him, he only saw He Ming's side face, and vaguely felt that It's familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

"It's just that I can't get used to their faces. We're going to book the Peony Hall today." Most of the thorns in the class are from good backgrounds, and they all have the temper of the young masters, and they haven't suffered such grievances yet.

After the words fell, a few people wearing famous brands walked out, "Master, I want to see, who is so arrogant and wants to snatch us?"

As soon as the manager saw the person coming, he immediately went up to greet him, and his attitude became much more respectful towards the young man who didn't speak at the head, "Young Master Gu."

The young man nodded politely, "What's going on, so..." Halfway through his words, he stopped suddenly, looked at He Ming, was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and walked up first, "Brother Ming , are you here too?"

The manager didn't expect that they knew each other, and this Young Master Gu also called him "Brother". The manager remembered his attitude just now, and subconsciously froze. When he looked back, he happened to meet He Ming who was looking up. Relatively - the manager couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

Shining Star received countless star students. If He Ming was just a popular star, the manager would not be afraid. What he was afraid of was Master Huo Jin behind He Ming.

He Ming definitely wouldn't pay attention to the manager's whimsical thoughts. He glanced at the manager, and his eyes fell directly on the young man walking towards him. After a little thought, he realized who it was. For some reason, when He Ming met Gu Li for the first time, he had some inexplicable emotions, but he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face, "Gu Li, what a coincidence."

"Everyone in my class heard that I signed a contract with Brother Zhao, and insisted on coming here to celebrate..." Seeing that the other party didn't care too much, Gu Li smiled a little, and looked at the people around He Ming , "These are all your classmates? Do you have a party today? Are you celebrating something?"

"Yeah." He Ming nodded, didn't want to say more, backed away calmly, moved a little distance from Gu Li who was leaning over, pursed his lips, and couldn't help thinking badly, " However, the Peony Pavilion we booked first seems to be one step ahead of you."

"...Eh?" Gu Li didn't expect He Ming to say this in front of so many people. He was a little embarrassed for a moment, turned to look at the manager, and asked knowingly, "Manager Cai, did someone make a reservation for the Peony Hall?"

This Manager Cai took a look at Gu Li, and seeing the ignorant expression on his face, he really couldn't figure out what this master meant, but when he thought of the bigger master opposite, he had no choice but to truthfully say: "Well, This Miss Yun made a reservation before you came."

Gu Li: "..."

Isn't this manager an idiot?

Gu Li's expression turned cold, and when he looked at Manager Cai with He Ming behind his back, he said with a smirk: "Since someone has already made a reservation, Manager Cai still gave us the Peony Pavilion, isn't this intentionally embarrassing us?" Gu Li turned around and looked at He Ming again, with an apologetic expression on his face, "Brother Ming, I'm so sorry, no one told us about it before."

Seeing that He Ming's attitude was not enthusiastic, and just seeing that he didn't answer, Gu Li frowned briefly, "We just arrived, and we haven't ordered food yet. Brother Ming, if you're in a hurry, let you go first?"

He Naibaitu remembered the nine o'clock appointment with her family's benefactor, her eyes lit up immediately, she nodded, and thanked sincerely: "Thank you so much, then we will not be polite."

Gu Li: "..."

Do people nowadays have negative emotional intelligence?Can't you hear that this is a polite word?

Feeling that the matter can be handled peacefully in this way, it is really great. Manager Cai was afraid that the group of unfriendly young masters around Gu Li would disagree, so he hurriedly arranged for the waiter to bring him in.

The group of boys from the acting class, including Fang Lingling and Sun Qiunei, followed the waiter into the Peony Hall unceremoniously. When they were waiting at the door for the people inside to come out, they were not at all embarrassed to chase them away.

The freshmen of Class A, who were kicked out inexplicably, looked at Gu Li and the people around him with bewildered expressions.

What the hell?

"Heh! Young Master Gu, so let's go to the hall to celebrate with you now?" A grey-haired young man gave Gu Li a cold look, and he breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

He has never had such a deflated Gu Li before, and he really hates He Ming so much, but he has pretended all the way, he has already lost his wife and lost his army, so he can only continue to pretend, suppressing the hostility between his brows , and glanced at the trembling Manager Cai, "Let's change the place, I'll decide the location."

After finally sending the person away, the elevator door was about to close, but suddenly opened again midway, Manager Cai held back his breath with a half-relaxed breath, "Young Master Gu, is there anything else you can do?"

"By the way, is there surveillance over the bar?"

Although Gu Li tried his best to say that he had no intention of saying it, Manager Cai still listened with great interest. He has seen too many rules of the game in the entertainment industry. Although he can't afford to offend the Gu family, he can't afford to offend the Huo family even more. Yes. But all surveillance in the hotel is not under our control."

Seeing the other party's cautious face, Gu Li curled his lips and smiled harmlessly: "I'll just ask casually." As he spoke, he didn't know what the people around him whispered to him, so he turned his head away.

Manager Cai didn't dare to ask casually, and decided to keep an eye out. The moment he raised his eyes, the slowly closed elevator door happened to be able to see Gu Li's side face——Manager Cai paused in place, no wonder familiar!

Different from the silent atmosphere on Gu Li's side, the Peony Hall is extremely cheerful at the moment.

——Have you seen the faces of those people in Electricity A? Hey mother, it's just a relief.

——I decided, from now on, to be my little brother's brainless fan.

——Me too, I always thought that my little brother was a good-natured white lotus character, but I didn't expect him to be so black-bellied!

……

As for the client who was praised, his ears were red, and he was immersed in drinking the lemonade poured by the waiter, feeling a little ashamed of his inexplicable dislike for Gu Li.

After this incident, all the students in the acting class became fans of He Ming. They liked He Ming from the bottom of their hearts, not because of his popularity, nor because of his cake, but because of him.

Under Fang Lingling's express prohibition, the group did not dare to drink, and the meal was eaten very quickly. In less than an hour, there was only leftovers left on the table.

Because the KTV is upstairs, they are not in a hurry. Seeing that there is still half an hour, a few Internet addicted girls can't wait to take out their mobile phones, "Brother, can we post on Weibo? Without revealing your other information, Just tell the whole world that you are our classmate... Send something about our school's daily routine or something?"

He Ming, who was holding a mobile phone to send messages to his financial backer, was stunned for a moment, "I'll ask Brother Zhao."

Zhao Xiaotian, who had just heard about He Ming's performance that day from the school teacher, responded to He Ming's message in seconds, and waved his hand, "Sure."

After getting the approval, everyone immediately took out their mobile phones collectively.

——Hey, class monitor, send me a picture of your little brother’s cake. I couldn’t help it. I ate it in class, leaving only a box.

——Is there anyone who wants my little brother to diss the recordings and small videos of us not being serious in class, I have them.

——Wang Daxian, you 666, give me a copy.

……

Seeing that He Ming was dumbfounded, Fang Lingling thought he was unhappy, so she quickly comforted her in a low voice: "These are all necessary for you. Everyone will share your daily life, and they all like you. Don't you Too stressful..."

He Ming nodded, "Yes, I know."

He Ming was really not unhappy, he could feel everyone's love for him, but after hearing the video of him dissing, he suddenly thought of that shameful request from His Highness.

After struggling for a while, Milky White Rabbit still didn't want to disappoint her benefactor, so she approached Wang Daxian with a blushing face: "Daxian, you...you also give me a share."

Everyone: "..."

The little brother always speaks so amazingly, it is easy to be scared.

He Ming, who was watched by everyone, blushed, blaming the guilty conscience, and Wuyin explained in twos and twos: "I...I just want to keep it, and when I'm lazy or something, I will supervise myself."

This reason is really impeccable.

After receiving the video and recording, He Ming sneaked into the corner, looked left and right, and then forwarded the recording to his benefactor, then quickly logged out of WeChat, and put his phone on standby.

In a short time, he couldn't send messages to his financial backer as if nothing had happened.Fortunately, it will be seven o'clock soon, Yun Shu reminded everyone to bring their personal belongings and coats, and then go to the bar to check out with the life committee members in the class in advance, and then go to the KTV on the third floor together.

For the country bumpkin He Ming, this was his first visit to KTV.

When Yun Shu, who helped everyone order songs, asked He Ming what song he was going to sing, he was a little confused, "I...I don't know how, I haven't even been to this kind of place before."

Everyone: "...Little brother, this excuse is really too bad."

The extremely sincere He Ming had disbelieving expressions on everyone's faces. After thinking about it, he played a little tricky, "You guys sing first, and I'll take a look first."

Seeing that He Ming really didn't intend to be the first to sing, everyone didn't make it difficult for him, so they ordered a cheerful song first, and a big chorus came, everyone booed again, let Fang Lingling and Sun Qiu sing two songs each, and the others played. started singing.

Because there were only four microphones in the private room, people who didn't sing were playing dice. He Ming thought it was interesting, so he played a few rounds along with him. Half of the beginners were lucky, winning several rounds in a row before losing one round.

The punishment for losing can only choose the big adventure, and the person who wins will assign the task.

With the unanimous voice of everyone, He Ming was punished to sing.

He Ming didn't want to spoil everyone's interest. He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. He found that it was almost nine o'clock. Yun Shu, who was guarding the karaoke station, said, "Help me order "Guanju"!"

"puff……"

"Little brother, it's singing, didn't you ask me to recite poetry?"

"I know, I will sing "Guanju"."

Poetry, poetry is for singing, right?

Everyone: Hehehe, as long as the little brother is happy.

Anyway, if the little brother doesn't speak, it's all right, once he speaks, he's different.

It's a pity that Yun Shu couldn't find the dubbing after searching for a long time.

"Then I'll sing a cappella." He Ming coughed, thinking about what everyone sang just now, and thinking about what he sang, he felt a little embarrassed, "My singing may be different from yours, if you don't If you like it, just tell me."

Everyone was as quiet as chickens, with cute faces.

"Guanguan Jujiu~嘿~~在河之洲~~~~My Fair Lady~呵~~~A Gentleman Is Good~~~~"

He Ming's voice was originally warm and somewhat ethereal, and when he was speaking normally, it was a bit like the feeling of running water, but when he sang, his voice was a bit thicker, and the protracted tone of words made him The voice is a bit lingering, as if it fills up the ethereal voice, making it more full and pleasant.

At the end of the song, He Ming panted, and secretly glanced at the crowd who were still as quiet as a chicken, "Ahaha, I just said it's not very pleasant..."

Fang Lingling couldn't stand it anymore. If they didn't know the sincere expression on He Ming's face, they would have thought that he was doing it on purpose, "You, I'm afraid you might have misunderstood the word nice."

Everyone heard the words: "You, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the word nice."

He Ming, who felt that he didn't misunderstand the word nice: "...well, we ate our meals and sang songs, I... I'm going back first, thank you for hosting the welcome ceremony for me, I'm very happy. "

Everyone who was enjoying themselves: "Does little brother still have access control?"

Thinking of the people he was going to meet later, Milky White Rabbit was a little shy, but he didn't want to share it with them, so he bravely told a lie, "No, no, Brother Zhao will go back to talk about work sooner."

This reason is equally high-sounding and impeccable.

Wang Xiaoxian, who was hiding in the corner and playing with her mobile phone: "Sing "Guan Ju" again, I didn't shoot the whole film just now..."

The author has something to say: Little Brother: Miss Sister has finished ten thousand changes today, applaud and sprinkle flowers.

Master Hawking: I am not happy that I did not see the milky white rabbit.

Huo Mingzhu: I haven't seen Xiaoyu for a long time, and I'm not happy.

Mei Meizi: The little angel is not happy to leave a comment.

Little brother: Everyone is unhappy, well, I am also unhappy.

?, Chapter 60

That night, He Ming became popular again because a music blogger reposted Wang Xiaoxian's video of He Ming singing "Guanju".

The nickname of this music blogger on Weibo is Erting. He is a clear stream in the Weibo world. He has 0 followers and 862 million fans. He has only collected 600 Weibo posts until he retweeted Wang Xiaoxian.He can be regarded as a big blogger, but this big guy is not certified, and there is a simple sentence in the introduction - about the good sound, the ears don't lie.

What's even more amazing is that this blogger never participates in public marketing and does not drive fans to consume. Half of the 600 microblogs he has posted are reviews of old songs that have been ignored by people, and the other half are some dramas. There have been nice but not popular songs in the blog, but no matter whether it is commenting or promoting songs, the blogger never evaluates or recommends singers.

The comments are very professional and pertinent, the songs he pushed are really nice, the Weibo he posts are serious, he doesn’t sell cuteness or Amway, and the fan loyalty is naturally high, so as long as the songs he pushed, they will suddenly become popular again for a while until they are reposted "Guanju".

Listening: nice, refreshing, I like my little brother. @大仙姓王不surnamed Huang: My little brother's rap is not good, I think, the ears of the masses will never misunderstand the word "good sound". [He Ming KTV singing video]

The video is a bit blurry, the lights of the KTV are colorful, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, Wang Xiaoxian was sitting in the corner at the time, and what was captured was He Ming's side face, not He Ming's true fan and professional sunspot, so I really can't see the video at a glance The person in it is him.

Ear heard that before reposting this Weibo, he hadn't updated his status for three weeks. Once this Weibo was sent out, and he himself had an obvious emotional color, the excitement of fans can be imagined .

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

——Ear Ting Dada always surprises me unintentionally. Fortunately, I swiped Weibo today.

——Hey, mother, I always thought that Er Ting Da was just a robot that could distinguish good songs, so it turns out...it's not!

……

——Hahahahaha, the little brother is really cute.

——For the first time, I feel that poetry is really a song!

——Finally understand why Er Ting Da changed from a robot to a human. Our little brother is really... huh, I regret that I didn't learn Chinese well, and I can't find a suitable word to describe my little brother.

——Hey, I might have to move on, Lu Qingchuan, your cutie is offline, and landed in your little brother's harem.

——Daxian is right, the little brother misunderstood the word "good to hear".

— By the way, who is this Wang Daxian?

……

As the retweets of Wang Xiaoxian's Weibo increased steadily, not only did the style of painting in the comment area become more and more unscrupulous, but He Ming's fans were also moved by the news, and followed the clues to Wang Xiaoxian's Weibo one by one.

In the two hours from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], Wang Xiaoxian posted three Weibo posts.

Daxian’s surname is Wang, not Huang: Don’t be envious, this is a classmate from our family. [Open bag of pastry gift box jgp] [Jgp of He Ming sitting in the corner of the classroom]

Daxian's surname is Wang, not Huang: The little brother is so powerful that he is so fierce. [Video of He Ming stalking people in English class]

Daxian’s surname is Wang, not Huang: My little brother’s rap is not good, I think, the ears of the masses will never misunderstand the word “good sound”. [He Ming KTV singing video]

Unsurprisingly, Wang Xiaoxian's Weibo went viral:

——Hey, the Lun family really wants to go back to college again.

——Ho Ho Ho Ho, next year in the third year of high school, there is still a chance to be my little brother's junior.

——As expected, he was a classmate from someone else’s family.

……

——Those friends upstairs who want to be junior brothers and sisters, please disclose the address of the so-called not so good school, thank you.

——The little brother is really super fierce, but it's a pity that he is so fierce that he is naturally cute. The little brother is really cute to the tip of my heart.

——In other words, am I the only one who is convinced by my little brother's eloquence?

——Upstairs is not alone, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr , since then, I have decided to study hard.

……

——Me too, hehe, this Wang Daxian really knows how to catch our little brother's attention.

——Hehe, I hate this kind of person who takes advantage of his little brother's popularity to get in the top position.

——Blogger, please show some face, don't hug our little brother's thigh, please don't let it go?

——I just can’t figure it out, cooperating with your little brother who is the one who still needs to set up a memorial archway, and the daily routine is just to rub the heat and hug the thigh. Since you want to hide and hide it, you should just be an otaku , to be a star.

……

That night, not only Wang Xiaoxian’s Weibo was blown up, but also the Weibo of the entire performance class. As more and more people saw Weibo, the comment area became more and more chaotic, especially among entertainment bloggers. After "Red Fire Bitch" posted a blog post announcing He Ming's school and class, the microblogs posted by the acting class that day were turned into scheming by fans every day.

Red fire bitch: I don't understand the rules of the entertainment industry more and more now. A rookie who has nothing has dominated the trending searches for a long time in half a month?Based on what?Anyway, I don't understand.The most ridiculous thing is, it doesn't matter if someone fucked the character before, but still wants to fuck the character of the top student, or the character of the best singer?With all due respect, someone really can't afford the character of Xueba. After all, who in the circle doesn't know that the people in the acting class of City A Film Academy can see other than their faces?

As soon as this blogger's Weibo was posted, the sunspots were all overjoyed, fearing that the blacks weren't miserable enough, after reposting the Weibo of the hot bitch to cheer for them, they also ran to the Weibo of the performance class classmates, Not only paid attention to Wang Xiaoxian and others, but also went down to tear up those bad reviews that were not many.

The comments below by Wang Xiaoxian and others seem to be defending He Ming. There are indeed a few comments from fans who like conspiracy theories, but most of them are from black fans. As for the comments that tear up those comments, all of them are from black fans. up.

He Ming's fans didn't expect that this wave of sunspots would use this kind of self-written, directed and self-acted tricks to confuse the public. Seeing that their idol is about to be hacked, but what the red fire bitch said is not bad at all. Up to now, He Ming really doesn't have anything that can be sold. Apart from being able to make cakes, there was a live broadcast, and there are no announcements or works.

The fans who were blown up were panicking, so they had to vent their anger to the source. Under the hard-working performances of the black fans, the daily life of He Ming posted by everyone in the performance class turned into scheming, jealousy and rejection of He Ming's popularity .

Speaking of which, He Ming's group of black fans are really lonely, because every time they black He Ming, his fans don't pay much attention to them, this feeling is especially aggrieved, just like you Heroicly prepared some words to start scolding with others, but in the end, either after preparing for a long time, they ignore you directly, or after you finish scolding excitedly, they casually throw you an "oh".

Therefore, the black fans almost wept with joy when they suddenly met a challenge. One can imagine the degree of enthusiasm.

Of course, He Ming never cared about all the commotion on Weibo, let alone when he was dating a benefactor.

Master Hawking kept his word, and the pointer just pointed to nine o'clock, and he arrived at the shining star.

Seeing that the benefactor was eager, He Ming sang "Guanju" again happily, and left after receiving the call from the beneficiary. His fluttering appearance made everyone present believe that he was going with his manager. Talk about work.

Huo Xiao didn't want to cause trouble for He Ming. When he came to pick him up, he didn't drive here by himself, but followed He Ming's driver. Changed my car.

It was the first time that He Nai Baitu, who was in the same car with the patron and no one else was around, sat in the passenger seat and didn't even dare to vent his breath, his back was stiff, but his eyes frequently stalked the profile of his patron's face. Take a look, the nest of rabbits in my heart are jumping upwards, as if they are about to jump out.

Hawking, who is especially good at putting on a show, is almost melted by the cuteness of his milk white rabbit's every move, but his face doesn't show at all, his lips are tightly pressed, and he doesn't have the slightest intention to speak.

When the car drove out of the community and soon out of the urban area, leading to a seemingly sparsely populated expressway, He Ming couldn't help it anymore, pursed his lips, and broke the silence, "Your Highness, we are going to where?"

This is the first time that he and the gold master have been together alone. He Ming doesn't want to waste every minute and every second. Although he feels very satisfied just staying together like this, but if he can still say something, It's better to talk sweet words, then he will be happier.

The arrogant Mr. Hawking heard the words, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief in a place where his white rabbit could not see. He turned his head to look at the white rabbit openly, and smiled what he thought was a bit evil, "Why? , scared?"

God knows how much Mr. Hawking wants to talk to Milky White Rabbit, but as a high-cold financial master, if he is too active and enthusiastic, he will spoil Milky White Rabbit. He will act like a baby with him in the first place. If he is more pampered And a little bit of arrogance... Well, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

As for Mr. Hawking's self-consciously evil smile, Milky White Rabbit didn't see it at all. He just thought His Highness's smile was so pretty. In his previous life, His Highness always had a sullen face and didn't talk much. It's a bit trembling, but in comparison, the current Highness is really more likable.

Thinking about it this way, He Ming's nervousness about going out alone with His Royal Highness for the first time has been relieved a lot. He smiled sweetly at the benefactor and shook his head, "Not afraid, I am not afraid of Your Highness."

Lord Hawking curled his lips, and the sentence "It's useless to be afraid, and it's useless to call for help. Anyway, if you break your throat, no one will come to save you." It stuck in his throat abruptly.

Wucao, why didn't Milky White Rabbit follow the routine?

No, I must ask Milky White Rabbit to read some kind of "Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me" and other articles by the master, this is much more specific than Milky White Rabbit's rules for getting along with the financial master.

Although Huo Jin, who is in love for the first time, pretends to be noble and glamorous on the surface, but he is actually a little nervous in his heart. In order to increase the fun of getting along with the gold master and the white rabbit, I am free today. Hawking, who had nothing to do, harassed his secretary, Ayu, and under the guidance of his secretary, he secretly looked at it.

Not to mention, although the article "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" looks a bit crude, but it is full of fun. Mr. Hawking read it and made up his mind. Let's have a cosplay...

Mr. Hawking, who didn't get what he wanted, looked a bit sleepy. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the ruddy lips of the milky white rabbit, and felt that the lips of his own milky white rabbit looked better when they were opened and closed, so he casually said, "Oh, you're not afraid that I'll sell you into an old ditch deep in the mountains and make you a door-to-door son-in-law?"

The Milky White Rabbit, who doesn't understand the richness of the gold master's heart, sensitively felt that the gold master's speech tonight was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he secretly glanced at the gold master next to him, and replied with a blushing face: " Just... just because I'm afraid you won't be willing."

Master Hawking, who failed to be seductive but was teased, almost choked, turned his head to look at Milky White Rabbit, and just about to speak, the bold Milky White Rabbit looked up at him, continued to blushing and added: "Just... ...Even if you are willing, if you really... really want to sell me to be someone else's son-in-law, I... I am also willing. I am your fan, you... I will do whatever you want me to do... ..."

With a "creak", He Ming suddenly leaned forward, and he was relieved when the car came to a complete stop, "Your Highness... Your Majesty..."

Seeing the other party's dark eyes, He Ming's heart tightened and he couldn't speak a word.

Huo Xiao was holding the steering wheel, his knuckles were a little white, and his expression was very forbearing. He didn't know how long it took before he turned his head away, stepped on the accelerator again, and the car continued to drive forward.

This highway leads to the villa on the top of Hongfeng Mountain in the suburb of City A. Hongfeng Mountain was originally just an inconspicuous mountain on the outskirts of City A. The only feature is that there are many maple trees on the mountain. maple leaf.

A few years ago, several developers bought the mountain from the government on trust and re-planned the whole mountain. Two years ago, they built a row of well-arranged small villas on the top of the mountain because they hated the word "red maple". Tacky, the developer named the villa area Fragrant Maple Villa.

There are not many small villas, only twelve. Before they were completed, they were booked out at a high price. Huo Jingzhan bought one for his two sons.

The reason why small villas are so popular is that, apart from the environment planned by the developer, which is convenient for vacation, there is another important reason, that is, in the villas here, you can see the most beautiful sunrise while lying on the bed.

It's a pity that not many people are lucky enough to watch the sunrise. Before it was developed, no one would have thought that this humble hill was the best place to enjoy the sunrise in the entire city of A. After the development, especially in Xiangfeng Villa After the district is built, ordinary people will not be able to enter.

At this point, the road is already deserted, and being quiet will give people the illusion that there are only the two of them in this world.

"I, I don't want to." After a long time, four loud words fell on the entire carriage. He Ming was immersed in his own thoughts for a moment, but he didn't react.