Heartthrob's Guide to Rollovers

Morning, President's Office

A message popped up on the computer screen:

[Intimate group photo of Lu Xiyueci, Xici cp hot search on the fire]

The man who was typing on the keyboard paused, moved the mouse across the title and clicked on the picture, and the two people who caught his eyes were so dazzling that he frowned slightly.

Tapping lightly on the table with his slender fingers, his indifferent voice resounded abruptly in the office: "Ji Tang."

Secretary Ji hurried forward: "Boss Fu."

The man leaned back, with one hand resting casually on the armrest, the neckline of his shirt was torn apart casually, and his deep facial features showed a little laziness and uninhibitedness. He was the prince of the Fu family, the president of Fenghua Entertainment. Fu Jin.

When he looked at the group photo, he showed a bit of disgust: "Why is there no progress in what I told you, why is he still jumping?"

Secretary Ji explained in a low voice with a wry smile: "For some reason, Yue Ci broke out in acting skills in the challenge competition, which completely disrupted the plan of the program group."

"Acting skills?" The corners of Fu Jin's lips showed a bit of mockery, "Continue."

"Afterwards, Young Master Xi looked at him differently, took the initiative to defend him, and even gave him the upper hand even if he lost the game, so that the plan can't go ahead at all."

Speaking of Lu Xi, Fu Jin's eyes were dark and misty, and he didn't see any emotion. He pressed his temple and said, "Bypass him and continue with the plan."

Saying so, he suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Tang, his eyes were cold and his tone was cold: "I don't want the name Yueci to appear in front of Zhonggui, do you know?"

Ji Tang was shocked by his harsh voice and shivered, knowing that Yueci had touched his bottom line, he quickly promised: "I will get him out of the entertainment circle as soon as possible, and he will never show up again!"

……

Yuncheng Photography Base

The atmosphere in the studio was very delicate. The staff members exited wisely, and before closing the door, they heard a lazy voice saying:

"I only shoot landscapes, not people. This is the principle."

To be able to say such words with confidence, only Ansel, an internationally renowned photographer hired by the director with a lot of favors, is the ghost that many big-name magazines are begging for, because his lenses can completely turn decay into magic.

However, people who are amazing and talented are paranoid. Ansel's paranoia lies in the fact that he only shoots beautiful people, stunning beauties.

"Ansel." Director Ji said helplessly, "Lu Xi's appearance is at the upper-middle level in the entertainment industry. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Ansel raised his eyebrows. His facial features were exceptionally handsome, and even a simple movement seemed very evil. He said casually: "Beauty is beyond the skin. Although Lu Xi looks good, he is just a big boy who hasn't grown up. The requirements are far behind."

He paused, seeing the director's face getting darker and darker, he comforted him without distraction: "You can find another photographer to take pictures of his face, and I will naturally take pictures of your flagship new watch beautifully. , isn't that enough?"

A simple sentence reveals an extremely strong self-confidence, which is the confidence of a top photographer.

Lu Xi heard this sentence when he came out of the dressing room. The amber cat eyes of the young man swept over arrogantly, with [-]% contempt, and a faint sneer appeared on his thin lips: "The tone is not small, if there is no relative With matching strength, you can pack up and go back to your hometown."

The long and narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, Ansel's light and picky attitude gradually faded away, his outline was cold and hard, and his voice was flat but undeniable: "You can wait and see."

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Ji Dao had a wry smile on his face, but neither of the two Buddhas could be easily offended, so he had to work hard to smooth things over.

Just at this time, the door of the studio was pushed open, and a smiling voice broke the frozen atmosphere like a spring breeze: "Why did I seem to hear the angry voice of Young Master Xi again, who provoked you again this time?" Not happy?"

There was a slight tease in the soft voice, but it was not abrupt, but rather intimate.

Everyone looked up at the same time, the young man had a clear outline and distinct facial features, his beautiful face was like a glowing peach blossom, and his every move was graceful and natural.

Captured by such a gorgeous face, Ansel was taken aback for a moment, the surprise in his eyes was undisguised, and he murmured: "This is the beauty I want, not only has a good appearance, but also has an elegant demeanor deep in her bones. A look in the eyes, a smile, is enough to make people fascinated..."

He looked sideways at Director Ji, with a bright light in his eyes, and asked, "Who is he?"

Director Ji was still in a daze, completely unaware that Yue Ci would actually come.

Yue Ci took a step forward, and introduced himself calmly: "I am Yue Ci, an assistant guest invited by Director Ji."

assistant? !

Several people have different expressions.

When Lu Xi saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, but when he heard this answer, he immediately reacted, and immediately directed his unkindness towards the director, his eyes seemed to be holding knives, wishing he could just chop him off!

Director Ji showed embarrassment, knowing that what he did was not honest, but he sent the invitation with the attitude of trying, and he didn't expect Yue Ci to really agree.

Compared with other complicated emotions, Ansel's excitement was much more straightforward.

Contrary to his previous carelessness when dealing with the director, his outline was soft, and when he looked at Yue Ci, he was so gentle that he almost drowned, he introduced in a gentle manner: "Hello, I am Ansel, a photographer who pursues the ultimate beauty, if you don't mind , I will be your royal photographer from now on."

Before the words finished, Lu Xi's face had completely darkened, and he interrupted in a cold voice: "Hurry up and get out of the way, he doesn't need a half-hearted photographer like you."

Ansel didn't take his words seriously, and retorted: "He doesn't need you to make decisions for him."

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to stagnate again, the two of them stared at each other in a stalemate, Yueci chuckled, calmly blinked at Lu Xi, and comforted him: "Okay, I haven't promised him yet, why are you angry. "

Lu Xi's coaxed face softened slightly, and then he huffed proudly at Ansel, turned and left, with a sense of satisfaction beyond words.

Ansel glared at him, gritted his teeth in displeasure, secretly thinking that to get closer to Yueci, he had to get rid of this obstructive spirit first.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes but was caught off guard by a pair of smiling peach eyes. Yue Ci's voice was slightly lowered, and his magnetic voice was like a lover's whisper: "We have a lot of time to discuss this matter in the future, huh?"

I don't know if it's because the voice is too seductive, or the eyes are too affectionate, so that the numb feeling runs from the fingertips to the heart, giving him an illusion of being in love.

The rebellious big-name photographer Ansel blushed slightly, as if he had been tamed, and obediently responded: "Okay."

Director Ji watched him coax the other with one hand, and the two giant Buddhas were tidied up in an instant, completely dumbfounded.