Frontline: Goddesses are meant to be petted

Quickly brought lotion and a wrung hot towel, Yin Han put the things in his hands on the coffee table, sat sideways on the sofa, "Well, lift it up a little bit." Carefully holding Ruoyun's head, Allowing her to lean on her lap comfortably, probably feeling the familiar breath, Her Lady Queen, who had already fallen asleep, hugged Yin Han's waist like a kitten, trying to lean against her stomach.

"Be patient for a while, and you can sleep comfortably." Yin Han smiled, and gently straightened Her Lady Queen's face, making sure that her hair had been brushed behind her ears, and then carefully wiped her hair with a cotton pad soaked in makeup remover. Wiping Ruoyun's skin, although it is inconvenient to use facial cleanser, but fortunately, the previous makeup was not particularly thick, and she wiped it so gently that she hardly disturbed her lover lying on her lap.

Yin Han put the used cotton pad aside, and wiped it again with a hot towel. It was finally over. Just as she was about to take a breath, she realized that Ruoyun was pulling the shirt tied around her neck a little suffocatedly. Buttons, I forgot that this is really uncomfortable, Yin Han frowned, her pajamas were still in Ruoyun's own room, even if she found the key, it would not be appropriate to go in by herself, after thinking for a while, she His eyes lit up, he leaned over, and whispered:

"Is it okay to wear my pajamas?" "Hmm..." Although she knew that Her Majesty Queen's consciousness at this moment must not be very clear, she still felt warm because of Ruoyun's answer, and stood up cautiously. I brought clothes from my room, a common but very comfortable pullover sweater.Holding Ruoyun with one hand so that she could lean on the sofa, Yin Han licked her somewhat dry lips.

"Can I untie it for you..."

After not hearing her answer for a long time, Yin Han raised his eyes and saw that Ruoyun, who was already very tired, kept nodding his head as if sleepy. Before he had time to hesitate, her hand touched the first button, a little Trembling, she regained her composure, exerted strength with her fingertips, and finally untied the dark metal button, and her clothes were slightly opened, revealing Ruoyun's very beautiful straight collarbone, "I'm really..." Yin Han He patted himself on the head subconsciously, and didn't know what he thought before. He was obviously wearing tight clothes under the shirt, so how could he think so.

Shaking off some not-so-healthy thoughts in his mind, Yin Han quickly unbuttoned the shirt with his slender fingers, "I'm wearing it," he warned in advance, and then carefully put the sweater over Her Lady Queen's head , with a little effort in both hands, the fluffy head was exposed, and Yin Han leaned over to steal a kiss on Her Lady Queen's forehead due to her cute appearance.Although the process of getting dressed was a bit tiring, but fortunately Yin Han was careful enough, and put Ruoyun's hand in the same way, and finally tugged at the hem of the clothes, heaving a sigh of relief, Yin Han supported his goddess' shoulders, satisfied Take a good look.

The large-size sweater I bought specially, was worn on Ruoyun's small body, revealing an inexplicable desire for protection, because the clothes are dark in color, which better complements her fair neck and slender neck curve, tidy up properly, print Han half-supported half-back, and sent Her Lady Queen into his room, "I'm sorry." Yin Han muttered softly, turned his head and half-closed his eyes, untied Ruoyun's skirt, and then replaced her shyly. Cover with a soft quilt.

It was really getting late, so he simply took a shower, Yin Han casually dried his wet hair, and carefully lay down on the inner side of the bed.Pillowing her bent arms, Yin Han fanned the wind, cooling her face that had already exploded, as if there was some magnet, her gaze unconsciously focused there, lying on the familiar bed, covered with her own quilt , Ruoyun who only showed his head, Yin Han's heart is so sweet that it almost overflows with honey, how lucky is it to have such an opportunity to hold you in his arms.

"Good night."

Yin Han smiled, silently mouthed to the lover beside him, finally took a deep look at Ruoyun, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

Because of her habit, Yin Han woke up naturally the next morning. She narrowed her eyes and moved her fingers, feeling as if something was pressing her. She opened her eyes and leaned against her hand. The most familiar head, Yin Han was a little helpless, looking at his left hand that was pressed by Her Lady Queen at some point, although it seemed to others that it was such an intimate hugging gesture from behind, but the person's hand was already Totally numb.

Yin Han quietly leaned over, and the sleeping Queen was indeed cuter than ever. She moved her nose, and couldn't help taking a deep breath. Well, it was her favorite smell, and secretly kissed Ruo Yun's cheek, Yin Han carefully pulled out his hand, and grabbed his messy long hair, he had to go out for a while, if he wanted to prepare breakfast for Her Majesty the Queen.

The same morning was not so good for Sister Zhang. In fact, after sending Ruoyun away yesterday, she rushed back to the company almost overnight. The series of calls from the management made her fully prepared on the way I prepared in my heart, "Zhang Yi, maybe the company has been targeted recently." He is a veteran who is nearly fifty years old. He has always been easy-going on weekdays and has a good relationship with his subordinates. serious.

Sister Zhang nodded and sat down. In fact, she has been skeptical about this matter for the past few days, starting from the inexplicably exposed photo incident of Ruoyun at that time, to the exposure of the pure and innocent Xiaohuadan's underground love affair, and the drug abuse incident of powerful actors. Even the "seven-year station" that seems to be provoked recently against Ruo Yuncai seems to have a plan. In just a few months, various artists affiliated to the company have been exposed to varying degrees. Artist fans A large number of losses and a rapid decline in public image have directly affected the company's turnover this quarter.

"It doesn't seem like an accidental event," Zhang Yi flipped through the information, and said his thoughts, "Most of them were first revealed on the Internet, and then a large number of trolls deliberately created momentum, using public opinion to vilify the artist's image, and finally failed. Don't let the artist personally come forward to apologize." There was a trace of coldness in Zhang Jie's eyes, such a skillful technique made people have to doubt it.

"Try to make sure that Ruoyun and Ji Nuo, especially Ruoyun, must avoid the recurrence of those things before." The executive's eyes were full of deep meaning, and Zhang Yi nodded. Ruoyun, who is only 26 years old, is almost half of the company's cash cow. They often joked with each other that as long as Ruoyun does not fail, the company's entertainment aircraft carrier will continue to sail smoothly. It is necessary to ensure that Ruoyun's public image is not affected.

"By the way, you should also pay attention to the newcomers in the company. If you leave the company halfway, you must not make up rumors outside." The girl who has been uploaded on the Internet recently is actually a former trainee of the company. It was many years ago, but if it is dug out at this time, it will definitely be another huge blow to the company's image.

Trainee? Sister Zhang looked up at her boss in a suit and leather shoes. Ah, I forgot. The people sitting here are almost the same as seven years ago. So, these people are all responsible for that matter. Indirect murderer, she lowered her head, curled the corners of her mouth as if mocking herself, why not herself, the selfish and cowardly person seven years ago.

"So, shouldn't you remind the higher-ups to be more careful recently?"

Sister Zhang closed the folder in front of her, and pointed to it. She looked very respectful, but her tone was vaguely mocking. Compared with artists, those people who pat their heads and sit in the office are more likely to be attacked. object?

"As long as we do our part well, we will be conscientious," the senior executive who has a good relationship with Zhang Yi saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and hurried over to smooth things over. Naturally, the internal affairs of the company cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and there are Who can say that in this big dye vat, he is really out of the mud and not stained.

"Deng Deng Deng." The sound of hurried footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and Sister Zhang, who tied her hair meticulously behind her head, looked very imposing, because it was early in the morning, and although the lights were brightly lit, in fact, there were not many people in the company. people.

"Why are you crying, this is just the needs of both parties, this is just an investment..."

Frowning, Sister Zhang looked at the practice room next to her. Could there be anyone at this point?As if remembering something, she walked over and raised her hand to knock on the door.The sound in the room suddenly disappeared, and there were some hurried footsteps and soft sobs suppressing sobs.

"Who is it?" Sister Zhang raised her eyebrows, it was a new manager under her, "I, Zhang Yi." The door opened in response, and it was her subordinate who seemed a little embarrassed who appeared in front of her, "Why? Are you still practicing in the company so late?" Sister Zhang walked in sideways, casually glanced at the somewhat empty practice room, not far from her, a girl was sitting with her knees leaning against the wall It seems that because she is crying, some dare not look up at herself.

"No, it's okay, I just taught her some principles of entering the industry."

The economic man on the side is not very old, and he also looks like a little girl. At this moment, his head is almost completely lowered. "The reason for entering the industry, I seem to have heard about some investment..." Zhang Yi stepped forward, and finally saw the girl's face clearly under the dim light. She had some impressions, as if she had won a talent show. The top three were recruited into the company. They looked like they were in their early twenties, because they were really good-looking and capable, which also left a bit of impression on Sister Zhang.

"Why haven't you seen her doing activities recently?" Sister Zhang turned her head to look at the agent behind her, asking the new agent to lead it. It seems that the company has no plan to invest more in girls. However, although there are no resources, it should be reasonable There are some opportunities to show up, looking at the two people who are obviously reserved, Sister Zhang has some curiosity.

"I've been in contact, but I haven't been able to find anything good, and I just found a good opportunity recently." The agent hesitated a little, and didn't dare to look up at his boss, "Unspoken rules, right?" Hesitantly The manager, the artist who shed tears because of unwillingness, Sister Zhang smiled, after so many years, it is still the same.

"No, I'm just a suggestion." The manager was a little scared. Although Sister Zhang is the number one manager in the company, she has always been polite to people. When the time comes, he will almost cut off his own career, he will be intentionally isolated, and finally completely forgotten by the entire entertainment industry.

"Recently, there are many eyes on the company." After a long silence, Zhang Yi sighed and closed his eyes tiredly. "You can decide for yourself. What qualifications do I have to decide your life?" Smiling, she Standing up and walking out of the practice room, the wind outside was a bit strong. Ms. Zhang lit a cigarette and watched the little sparks that were unusually eye-catching in the dark night. It's not like that anymore.

"Didi." Frowning, she picked up her phone and swiped open the screen, "Sister, I'm already home [Show cute face] You have to go to bed early, you are allowed to appear in my dream tonight [Heart]" It was sent by that kid from Ji Nuo, did he go to bed so late? She was in a surprisingly good mood. Sister Zhang smiled, extinguished the cigarette in her hand, and took a deep breath. No matter what, she is going to do it now. Yes, it is to protect our artists with all our strength.

In the early morning, Yin Han was wearing his pullover and trotting into the apartment with the ingredients he bought from outside. The sky unexpectedly began to rain lightly. Yin Han walked out of the elevator door while shaking his slightly wet hat. Focused, but didn't notice the strangeness in the corridor.

"Hi, little girl, we meet again." Startled by the sudden voice, Yin Han stopped and looked at the source of the voice in a daze.