Marisu lives next door to the interstellar world [Quick travel]

"Lie down on the desk." Best pushed him towards the desk.

Borg, with a dull expression, took a step forward with his movements, and stabilized his footing after approaching the table, "Let go."

Borg's eyes were cold, he was... being molested?

Among the long-lived Zerg, the young and successful Borg has already been on the right track in Angel Entertainment, and no one dares to act presumptuously in front of him. Although many people have made frequent small moves in recent years, but like Best He was the first one who blatantly lifted his clothes and put one hand on the waistband of his suit trousers, intending to take off his trousers.

Probably because he was too shocked, Borg didn't feel much anger for a while, but was more guarded by holding his waistband tightly with both hands.

"Don't you want to take it off?" Best lifted the back of Borg's shirt with one hand, and grabbed the belt of Borg's suit trousers with the other, with doubts in his blue eyes.

System: Please host...respect yourself.

"Let go!" Borg frowned slightly, because the two antennae on his head were frightened because of the excessive emotional fluctuations.

Best blinked innocently, seeing that Borg was a bit fierce, he let go of the belt in his hand, "Forget it if you don't want to, why are you so fierce." Then, he stuffed the wolf's tail in Borg's face , His face was covered with hair.

Borg, who was always well-dressed and meticulous in his suits, was rarely embarrassed. He took the tail and put it aside in confusion, and put on his clothes again.As if on guard, he tidied himself up and stood behind the desk far away from Best.

After calming his breath, Borg walked aside and put on his suit jacket, then said again: "Let's go to the next door."

"Next door?" The email that Best received agreed to meet at the hotel, "Did you book a room at the hotel?"

Borg's movements were slightly stiff, and he said word by word: "It's not a room, the restaurant next door above the seventh floor is a suite of leisure meeting rooms, because it's very close to Angel Entertainment, so meetings are usually arranged there."

Best nodded and followed Berg out the door.

Angie had a lot of fun, and it took some time to get from Borg's office to the hotel.

When Best came to the reception hall on the first floor of the hotel again, there were many more people here.The originally fairly empty hall was besieged by all kinds of people. It seemed that some important person had come. Many of the people besieged here were holding signs with slogans and phrases, and the rest were holding various novelty signs. A fully functional camera.

The hall was very lively, and it became even more lively after Borg entered.The sharp-eyed reporters crowded over the moment they spotted him, and surrounded Borg in the crowd almost instantly.

This place is very close to Angel Entertainment, and many of the people who come and go are important celebrities, so the reception staff in the restaurant have already seen numbness in such a situation.

It was the first time I saw Best, and he was quickly squeezed out of the crowd and pushed to the periphery with almost no defense.

"Mr. Borg, is it true that the rumors that you and actor Caesar are at odds are true?"

"Caesar's return this time is an arrangement of Angel Entertainment, so may I ask if the popular film star gave up the filming of the new movie and went home because you intend to curb Caesar's development?"

"The Great Movie King is back this time, may I ask you..."

Caesar is a well-known star under the name of Angel Entertainment, he has been popular in the entire interstellar as early as 20 years ago. More than [-] years have passed, but his enthusiasm has not diminished, which is enough to explain his popularity among the stars.

Although Caesar was promoted by Angel Entertainment, it was rumored that Caesar and Angel Entertainment boss Borg had been at odds, and many people in Interstellar were fond of talking about this matter.

Best's ears were pricked up, and his usual laziness disappeared instantly, and he became full of energy, and the light of gossip flashed in his two eyes.

System: Ask the host to concentrate on the mission.

In the crowded and lively crowd, seeing the big-tailed wolf Best standing beside him being easily squeezed out of the crowd, Borg frowned slightly, showing a bit of displeasure in the space.

He glanced at the secretary beside him, and the next moment, the secretary acted immediately, quickly clearing a one-meter empty circle in front of Borg.

The gossiping paparazzi reporters around saw this, although they all showed a bit of resignation on their faces, but no one dared to make a mistake. They just obediently stood outside the one-meter empty circle and stretched their necks, trying to pry Borg's mouth open.Borg is famous in StarCraft not only because of the Angel Entertainment he founded and operated, but also because of his strong enough strength.

He has been hired as the commander of the army many times, just a look is enough to shock everyone, and a hook of a finger can make blood flow here.

Borg ignored the people around him, he took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pulled back the big-tailed wolf that had been squeezed out of the crowd, and put it beside him.

"Clear out all irrelevant people." Looking at Best, whose tail hair was all messed up, Borg's eyes turned cold instantly.

The bodyguard on the side, who also belonged to the Zerg race, acted immediately. He organized other bodyguards to drive those who surrounded the hall out of the door at an extremely fast speed.

"Let's go up." Borg looked at Best beside him.

After finishing speaking, he led Best to the passage cleared by the bodyguards. Best followed with a wag of his tail.

Seeing this, there was a momentary silence in the originally bustling hall. After the extreme silence, a wave of climax far higher than before exploded again.

"What is the relationship between this gentleman and Mr. Borg?"

"Are you two lovers?"

"Or is it the newly signed reserve star of Angel Entertainment?"

"Mr. Borg..."

The almost deafening inquiries and roars were isolated from the elevator, and the slowly rising elevator made the world quiet.

Borg raised his hand and pushed the thin gold-rimmed glasses, and the dislike that appeared all over his body made several powerful bodyguards in the same company hold their breath, and no one dared to speak out.

"You and Caesar are at odds?" A curious and lazy voice broke the heavy atmosphere.

What followed was the gasp of several security guards.

System: Please be careful with your words and deeds, and don't provoke the target person, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Borg raised his hand and turned the watch-shaped optical brain on his hand, "No."

"Is that good?" Best hooked the tip of his tail into a question mark.

Best studied at an art school. If Borg is an elite figure that is often talked about by his tutors, then Caesar is the one that is directly printed in textbooks.Having made his debut for more than [-] years, Caesar is proficient in everything from singing to acting, and has set new highs time and time again. He is a well-deserved king of the entertainment industry.

"No." Borg led the way out of the elevator.

The large lounge is simple and elegant, it is half office and half leisure arrangement.Because it has been rented by Borg for a long time, it even has a bit of Borg's coldness here.

When Best entered the room, he lazily retreated into the large and comfortable sofa. Borg waved away the others, leaving only two bodyguards guarding the door.

He raised his hand and pulled the tie around his neck, exposing some of his chest, rolled up his sleeves and went aside to make coffee himself, and then brought it to the coffee table in front of the sofa where Best was.

Putting down the coffee, Borg, who was about to sit down, went to the opposite seat far away from Best and sat down a little stiffly. Finally, he quietly tied back the tie that had just been loosened.

The system looked at the data on the Favorability Probe plug-in in horror, and saw that the data had not declined. It was about to say something to remind Best, but saw Best frowned after taking a sip of coffee.

"What?" Borg looked at the man with his tongue sticking out and his face wrinkled together.

"It's too bitter." Best pushed the coffee away in disgust.

Borg's heartbeat slowed a beat, which was his mistake.

He was used to drinking this bitter thing, but he didn't think that Best would not like it.In the past, when important people needed him to meet in person, the secretary stayed behind to do these trivial things. Just now he kicked the secretary out for some selfish reason, so now there is only coffee left here.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Juice." Best said.

Borg got up and went out. He didn't call the bodyguards, but went downstairs by himself.

The confidentiality between the floors here is very good, and generally no waiters will show up when there are guests, which is the main reason why Borg chose this place.

Best took a sip of the juice that Berg handed him, and then stretched his face.

Holding the cup and taking another big sip, Best licked his lips satiatedly, and said lazily, "Really don't want it?"

"What?" Borg looked back at Best's lips, and he took a big sip of coffee, letting the bitter but mellow coffee bring him back to his thoughts.

"Let me plug in!"

"Ahem..." Borg shook his hand, and there were a few drops of coffee stains on the chest of his white shirt.

"If you insert it yourself, be careful, and then insert it when it is aligned, otherwise you can insert it in front of the mirror." Best suggested earnestly.

Borg coughed unnaturally twice, with a straight face, but quickly moved away after looking into Best's eyes for no more than two seconds, "...I'll talk about this matter later."