After Dawn (Bing Kuai'er)

The Maybach is driving smoothly on the road. The thick sound insulation baffle divides the interior of the car into two completely isolated areas. The driver in the front seat cannot hear any sound from the rear seat, nor can he see the spacious rear seat at the moment. Two entangled figures.

"Let me go!" Li Luo failed to make a surprise attack but was restrained by him, so angry that he wanted to bite someone.

"Mr. Li's temper is really not very good. It will be difficult for us to cooperate if this continues." Duan Mingyang let go of his hair, inserted five fingers into the soft hair, and pressed his head hard on the seat, followed by light He stroked it lightly, as if stroking a kitten with fried hair.

"I just want you to behave a little better."

"Unfortunately, I can only pretend to be good, but I can't learn to be good." Li Luo's side face was pressed against the leather seat, his hair was scattered in front of his forehead, his breathing was unstable, and he wanted to speak stubbornly, "This , Mr. Duan, don't you know the best?"

"It seems that Mr. Li still doesn't quite understand his situation." Duan Mingyang brushed away the hair on his forehead, leaned down, and looked directly into his eyes from a close distance, his gaze was cold and sharp.

"Do you think that you are still the eldest young master of the Li family? Do you need me to remind you that your father is in prison, your grandfather is old, and your Li family is only relying on the little assets accumulated in the past and the money you earned?" That meager income to maintain a false name?"

"If you hadn't become an actor at the beginning, you wouldn't be a threat. Do you think other people who are eyeing your family would let you go so easily?"

"Now that your father is about to be released from prison, those who are afraid of your father's comeback have already begun to move around. If you are still so arrogant and willful, you don't know how you will die in the future."

Li Luo narrowed his eyes: "Then, among those people, do you include Mr. Duan?"

"Would I still be telling you this if it included me?"

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe it's a thief calling for a thief?"

"If you have to doubt me so much, it's fine, you can try to cooperate with another young master of the Duan family, and see if he will take care of you."

Duan Mingyang loosened the restraint on him, retreated to his original position, and resumed his upright posture: "Mr. Li, don't blame me for speaking harshly, you have no right to negotiate in the eyes of those who treat you like a fish. I am not cooperating with you because there are no other more suitable candidates."

Li Luo sat up and shook his sore wrist: "You can't think of our old relationship, can you?"

"What if I say yes?"

"Then trouble you to find a more credible reason next time."

Duan Mingyang lowered his head, turned the ring on his hand intentionally or unintentionally: "This is hard for me, in the eyes of Mr. Li, I can't believe anything I say, right?"

"As long as you know."

"To each other." Duan Mingyang lowered his eyes, unable to see his emotions clearly, "I will never believe Mr. Li's words again. So you see, there is no trust between us, so how can we talk about deception?"

Li Luo pondered for a while: "That makes sense, so why on earth are you working with me?"

"An enemy's enemy is a friend. I want to protect what the Duan family father and son want to destroy. What's the reason?"

Li Luo scrutinized him for a few seconds, and finally smiled: "This is very similar to the truth. Mr. Duan is amazing, he can bend and stretch, he used to cling to the Duan family for the sake of fame and status, and tried his best for so many years. Now that he has gained power, he wants to take ungrateful revenge on his own brother Darling, it's terrible."

Duan Mingyang was not annoyed by all the derogatory words, he reached out his hand quite naturally, pulled his wrist, and gently kneaded the red spot for him: "You know I'm scary, so be good in the future."

Li Luo froze.

He thought his face-changing speed was jaw-dropping enough, but he didn't expect Dao to be as tall as one foot and the devil to be as high as ten feet.

The intimate touch on the wrist brought a tingling sensation, he wanted to pull it back, but then he thought again, Duan Mingyang is so shameless, how can he be cowardly?So he simply stretched out his other hand generously.

"This one hurts too, I need to rub it."

Duan Mingyang glanced at him, his eyes seemed speechless, but he didn't say much after all.

Both wrists were supported by each other, falling into the warm and generous palms, and the strength of massage and kneading was just right.The two of them are very close at this moment, with an intimate posture, like a couple who have never had conflicts.

It seems that it wasn't Li Luo who just yelled swear words, and it wasn't Duan Mingyang who cruelly drew red marks on his wrist.

Does this count as giving a candy after a slap?Li Luo was thinking nonchalantly.

No wonder Lin Cheng is so devoted to Duan Mingyang. Just looking at the part of beating people, Duan Mingyang is indeed a money master who knows how to play.

"Mr. Li." Duan Mingyang called him in a low voice. It was clearly a distant address, but it was a bit ambiguous due to the closer distance.

Li Luo looked up at his face that was close at hand, and was stared at by those deep eyes, and involuntarily lowered his volume: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you are investigating Yang Jing."

"..."

The ambiguous atmosphere disappeared.

This is heard, whoever heard it, you don’t need to ask.

"Yeah, I suspect that she got the title of publicity ambassador only after she got close to your brother."

"She has indeed gotten very close to Duan Xingye recently, but I have no way to verify it yet."

Li Luo: "Leave it to me. You gave me the position of spokesperson. I should do something practical for you and reciprocate. There will be a public relations event held by the brand the day after tomorrow, and she and I will go there. With her tone, do you want to join in the fun with President Duan?"

"I'm going to attend the ceremony of the Chinese Opera Awards the day after tomorrow."

"Hey, Mr. Duan really wants to develop the entertainment industry?" Li Luo teased, "Or is your little lover a singer? Want to give him a black award?"

"Mr. Li speculates at will, but I can't go anyway, so be careful."

"Don't worry, I will suffer from you again and again. If others come to trouble me, they have to weigh themselves first."

"I think you should weigh yourself first."

The tone of Duan Mingyang's words seemed to be rather helpless, and there was also a hint of pampering mixed inexplicably, which made Li Luo slightly startled, and couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or concern for a moment.

At this time, the car stopped smoothly, and Duan Mingyang let go of his wrist.

The circle of red marks on it had disappeared, and it seemed that Cai Cai hadn't strangled too hard just now, at least no bruises were left.

The bodyguard got out of the car and opened the car door for him, and the stop was right in front of his house.

Duan Mingyang leisurely made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Li, please wait for the good news."

Li Luo smiled back: "President Duan, wait and see."

The Maybach walked away, disappeared into the dark night, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Luo stood facing the wind at the door of the house, his long hair was blown messy and knotted, and he didn't care about it until the temperature on his wrist gradually receded and became numb, then he turned and entered the house.

The brand event two days later will be held in a large pavilion in the city center.

It's public relations, but it's more like a propaganda.Different from the usual catwalks, this time all the new and classic models are displayed in glass showcases, and many rich forms such as brand story movies and concept presentations are added.

In addition to Li Luo, the only spokesperson in China, and several nominal publicity ambassadors, the brand also invited a group of well-known fashionistas and media, it seems that they want to further develop the domestic market.

Naturally, Li Luo was the most watched and famous star in the audience, most of the media chased after him to take pictures, and a group of strange Internet celebrities who had never even heard of his name shyly wanted to take a photo with him.

He was so annoyed that he pushed his assistant forward with a business smile, but no one could get close to him because of his stocky figure.

Little Assistant Deng wanted to cry but had no tears: "Brother Luo, I'm about to be crushed."

"Exactly, to help you lose weight."

Relying on this shield, Li Luo broke through the siege among the crowd, and quickly fled into the inner field of the exhibition hall before the media on the outer field came after him.

There are more high-end jewelry exhibits on display in the inner field, each of which is very valuable, and any light can blind your eyes. Luo reminded him a few words, ignored him, and went straight to the VIP exhibition hall further inside.

Nuoda’s VIP room is decorated in the color of the night, with small lights dotted with stars shining like diamonds on the top. It is mysterious and luxurious, and only a few dozen brand friends are lucky enough to visit.

Li Luo wandered around and located the target person in front of a necklace exhibit.

"This necklace was exhibited at the show 20 years ago. It was worn by the world's number one supermodel at that time. It is very valuable for collection."

He smiled brightly at the other party: "Miss Yang has a good eye."

Yang Jing, who was admiring the exhibits, was stunned for a moment, a little flattered: "Mr. Li..."

"Ah, so Ms. Yang recognizes me? Then I won't introduce myself. I have been admiring your reputation for a long time, and I finally met."

Li Luo squinted his eyes, and the arc of the corners of his mouth could take away half of a person's three souls and seven souls.

When Yang Jing was stared at like this, a thin layer of red immediately appeared on Yang Jing's face.

Handsome male stars are often the most refreshing and charming when they first debuted. The more they know that they are good-looking, the more greasy their behavior will be.But Li Luo was different, when his handsomeness entered the public eye from the very beginning, it was as rich and rich as melted chocolate.

It’s fine if you don’t get it on, once you get it on, it will only get worse and worse, and you will sink into it, and you will never be able to get out of this swamp of chocolate.

He knows that he is beautiful, and beauty is his weapon, helping him to kill the world, what ordinary people can't do.

Yang Jing shyly said, "Mr. Li is too polite, who wouldn't recognize you? It's me, I finally saw you in real life. A while ago, I watched the drama between you and Shanshan."

Li Luo was surprised: "Isn't this a coincidence, I also finished watching your Republican drama last month. Miss Yang's eighth aunt is too beautiful."

Yang Jing covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, shedding a bit of reservedness: "Brother Luo can also follow dramas? I thought you were very cold and unconcerned."

"I also occasionally saw the trailer, and only followed it when I thought it was good. Usually, I rarely follow dramas, and I don't even think much of my own acting."

Li Luo won her favor, and changed the subject: "So it's a great honor to be able to endorse this brand with the magnificent Eighth Aunt this time. I have long wanted to find an opportunity to get to know you. When I saw you, I came to talk to you impulsively, but now that I think about it, it seems a bit abrupt, sorry, sorry."

"Where is Luoge, it's my honor. You are a serious global spokesperson, and I'm just a publicity ambassador."

"There's not much difference, it's the face of the brand anyway. Choosing you and me is nothing more than our looks."

"Haha... makes sense."

Li Luo didn't miss the fleeting trace of embarrassment in her eyes, took a step forward, and lowered the volume a little: "By the way, the person in charge just told me that I will be filming a domestic broadcast in the future, let me think about it Suitable actresses can be partners, four or five should be selected, if Miss Yang is willing, I can recommend you."

Yang Jing was a little surprised: "Me?"

A publicity ambassador is nothing more than an offline platform and an online advertisement, but if he can enter and place national print advertisements, his status will be completely different.

"Well, you are a publicity ambassador. We don't want to waste our money on outsiders. And Shanshan is here too. You are her friend. She must be happy if I invite you."

Li Luo's words were impeccable, implying ambiguity.

Yang Jing really misunderstood: "Wow, you and Shanshan...? I saw the gossip about you two having a private meal before, and I thought it was fake..."

Of course it was false, but Li Luo deliberately led her to think in that direction vaguely: "We have a good relationship, her friend is my friend."

"Haha, since that's the case, then I'll take advantage of it. Brother Luo, you sold me such a favor, how can I pay it back?"

"What's the matter, as long as I have conflicts with Shanshan in the future, if you can help me with a few words of persuasion, it will be considered a great help to me."

As for whether there will be any conflicts, and what kind of conflicts they are, it is up to her imagination.

Yang Jing completely dispelled the remaining doubts, and said with a smile: "Then I will thank Brother Luo first."

"You're welcome." Li Luo opened the distance in a timely manner, decent and gentlemanly, but then he blinked and said a little playfully, "Today's activities are almost over, I plan to slip away first, where is Miss Yang?"

"Huh? Can you leave early?"

"If the person in charge says you're tired, you can leave first. Anyway, we don't need to play later. It's okay. If you want to leave, we can go have a meal together."

Yang Jing hesitated: "But I have an appointment later..."

"Then don't bother me, let's make an appointment next time." Li Luo said with great consideration, and then added, "But this is really unusual."

Yang Jing: "What's so strange?"

Li Luo smiled: "It's not that I'm narcissistic, but I usually make appointments with others. Even if they have an appointment, they will reject it and choose to go out with me. I don't know who is so charming that Ms. Yang can bear to reject me? Is it someone I know?"

"I don't know you." Yang Jing suddenly remembered something, "Oh no, you might really know me."

Li Luo immediately pricked up his ears: "Who is it?"

"It's the one who bought your company—"

"Mr. Li."

"Ah!" Yang Jing cried out in shock.

Don't blame her, this sudden voice almost exploded in my ears, like a ghost, even Li Luo's scalp went numb for a moment, and he quickly turned his head to look at the source of the sudden voice:

A tall man stood behind them at some point. He was wearing a high-end luxury black suit. Squinting and smiling at them.

It was clearly a warm smile like a spring breeze, but Li Luo seemed to have been splashed with a basin of icy cold water head-on, cooling from scalp to soles of feet.

Fuck, why did Duan Xingye appear here?