The daily life of the upper class of Buddhism [Entertainment]

Ruan Yang was in a daze for a long time, looking at the white ceiling, the person in the dream was indeed Zhuo Feng, and then, he had indeed squeezed cucumber juice and kissed him.

very nice……

He didn't expect that the male god that he was flirting with all day would appear in his dream, and when he appeared, he was so explosive, he completely lay down and didn't want to move.The quilt and sheets must be changed, so he simply continued to lie down for a while, thinking about it...

Coincidentally, at this time, the cell phone under the pillow rang, and it was Zhuo Feng calling?

So early, such a coincidence!

He was still in a state where the pores of his whole body were stretched, but he couldn't help answering the phone, so he picked it up with a flick of his heart and trembling hands.

Ruan Yang's throat was dry, probably because he just woke up, and Zhuo Feng's magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhuo Feng: "Little Ruan, are you up yet?"

A deep and magnetic voice filled his ears, and his body shook slightly, feeling numb.

"Hmm..." Ruan Yang's voice was a little outrageous.

"Are you going to study at the company today?" Zhuo Feng asked, speaking at a leisurely pace, Ruan Yang swallowed his saliva.

"Yeah, I'll get up later."

Zhuo Feng hummed.

After chatting for a while, the topics were all innocuous, Ruan Yang curled up in a ball, his ears were red, after all, he just flirted with the other party in his dream, so it's not Ruan Yang who can face him so naturally at this time.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Zhuo Feng paused for a moment, and raised the corners of his lips: "No, I just want to hear your voice."

Ruan Yang: ...My boyish heart! !

"Uh...then I'll call you more?" Ruan Yang took a deep breath to keep himself from screaming.

Zhuo Feng: "Okay."

"How did you sleep yesterday?" Zhuo Feng asked suddenly.

It's okay not to mention this, but Ruan Yang blushes even more when it is mentioned.

Ruan Yang: "Very good, as soon as the morning dawns..."

Zhuo Feng: "Can you make a video over there?"

Although there was no one in front of him, Ruan Yang still shook his head subconsciously: "I, I just woke up ugly!"

Zhuo Feng: "It's okay."

Ruan Yang: ...

"I don't want it anymore, the hairstyle is messy..."

Zhuo Feng didn't force it, he could already imagine how red the other person's face should be. After chatting for a while, Moulong finally realized that he didn't want to moles the poor little tomato. wrap up.

Ruan Yang said to pick him up when the time came, Zhuo Feng agreed.

Finally hung up the phone, Ruan Yanghan came out, he felt like he had survived a century.

He got up numbly and took a warm shower.

……

When Fu Ling came to pick up Ruan Yang, Ruan Yang had already tidied up neatly, and his little artist, who was still steaming after taking a shower, looked full of energy.

"Brother Yang, are you in such a good spirit?"

Ruan Yang nodded: "You must have an attitude of studying!"

Fu Ling was almost moved to tears after hearing this, her little artist is so motivated, it's a clear stream!

"Let's go!" Fu Ling kicked the accelerator and went out.

Since the first report, he has never been to the company again, and he has never seen the real boss of the company.

Fu Ling: "The real boss? Don't you know?"

"It's Mr. Xing Shangting."

Ruan Yang searched through his mind, but found no information about this name.

Fu Ling: "Mr. Xing is very low-key and usually doesn't show his face."

Ruan Yang searched and found very little information about Xing Shangting, so he couldn't help being curious: "Will he be in the company?"

"Normally, I seldom see him, but I heard that Mr. Zhuo is a good friend, and occasionally we get together. I've only met him a few times."

Ruan Yang nodded, another big boss.

The training courses in the company are mainly about the basics, and usually only trainees will participate. Ruan Yang can be regarded as an airborne, but he just needs basic knowledge to make up for the current popular poems.

The other trainees were very curious about him. After all, Ruan Yang was not in Jianghu, but there were always legends about him in Jianghu.

There were rumors in the company that Ruan Yang had a powerful backstage, he was able to hire Yingrong to be his manager, and he was favored by many crews, and the most important thing was that he had big-name artists to speak for him.

Although the current resources don't feel anything special, they have already won most of the artists who have been around for a long time at the starting line.

So many people were a little curious about him, Ruan Yang felt it, but he didn't care, when he should talk and smile, he would definitely not sullen his face, normal heart!

"We have already taken the basic class yesterday, so today we will directly talk about what should be paid attention to when taking pictures and posing."

Everyone hugged a floor mat and sat on the ground. Ruan Yang sat in the last row, hugged his knees, and listened carefully.

He took out a small notebook to memorize this aspect. Many trainees were a little timid in the demonstration before get out of class. Ruan Yang is an old fritter. Using the knowledge he just heard, he tried to pose a few poses.

The teacher praised him a few words, and said specifically: "Student, you are very suitable for a slightly sexy look. Although you don't have to bite your lips or wink, you can take advantage of your clothes and figure to give a little Then take a look."

Ruan Yang understands that this kind of little sex appeal will not look too sexual, nor will it lower the artist's own grade. If used properly, it can add a lot of charm to the artist.

Ruan Yang secretly wrote down the few sexy gestures the other party said.For example, slightly lift the hem of the clothes, such as holding the collar, such as relaxing the shoulders and leaning forward slightly.

However, on the contrary, the frigid style has become very popular recently. When it comes to frigidity, everyone will think of the ascetic male god. Although many people like it, it is not mainstream.

But recently I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, and the frigid wind has become popular.

Usually the clothing is in dark colors, gray, black and white. These three colors look very cold, coupled with an indifferent face, if used properly, it can really produce good photos.

When Ruan Yang went downstairs to look for Fu Ling, he unexpectedly met Xing Shangting, the boss of Herun who Fu Ling said was once in a hundred years.

He is a bit strong, wearing a suit, which is very tight. Unlike Zhuo Feng, who is very skinny when he takes off his clothes, Xing Shangting wears his suit tightly, and his muscles look very developed. He is talking to Ying Rong, and he looks a little fierce. But Ying Rong responded with a smile, and seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

Ruan Yang politely did not go to say hello, but waited for their conversation to end first.

"Xiao Yang." Ying Rong beckoned.

Ruan Yang jumped over immediately.

Ying Rong introduced to him: "This is our President Xing."

Ruan Yang: "Hello! I'm a newly signed artist, Ruan Yang!"

Xing Shangting sized him up and nodded expressionlessly, his facial paralysis seemed to be worse than that of Zhuo Feng when he was indifferent.

Xing Shangting: "Is it Lao Zhuo's husband?"

At first, Ruan Yang thought that the other party was going to talk about Zhuo Feng's partner, but ended up talking about a husband, and he suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Ruan Yang seemed to be being flattered by others, with a sweet heart, he almost agreed immediately.But there's nothing wrong with that!

Ying Rong answered for him, nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Although Xing Shangting was expressionless, his tone was relaxed, with a strong sense of disobedience, he said: "It's not easy for Lao Zhuo to find someone to marry, you take him well."

Then he turned his head and said to Ruan Yang: "In the future, if Lao Zhuo bullies you, you will come to me. It is useless to find them. Lao Zhuo is still quite capricious."

Ruan Yang: ...

Zhuo Feng willful?He really didn't feel it.

After Xing Shangting finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder and said in a sincere tone: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoling must take good care of Xiaoyang."

Fu Ling covered her mouth and smiled, then nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry."

Xing Shangting: "Then what, isn't food supplements popular recently? I'll find a nutritionist in a few days, and Xiao Ruan will feel weak at first glance."

Ruan Yang: ...

Ying Rong interrupted him: "Then what, Brother Xing, don't you still have to go to the show today?"

Xing Shangting slapped his head heavily, his face was paralyzed with no expression on his face, but he said in an annoyed tone: "Hey, look at me, I don't need my brain anymore recently, so I'll go first, Xiao Yang, come on, if you want to Whatever resource you want, brother can still afford it."

Just as Ruan Yang wanted to refuse, Xing Shangting waved his hand and rushed into the stairs.

"...There is an elevator in front..." Ruan Yang wanted to say.

Wait, Ruan Yang suddenly recalled that when he walked in Gu Kun's show last time, Xing Shangting was also there. Although he didn't know where he went later, but in retrospect, he was also very eye-catching, but most people don't Know who he is, no discussion.

Fu Ling chatted with Ying Rong for a while, Ruan Ya and Fu Ling got into the elevator and got off the underground parking lot.

In the car, Fu Ling gave him science popularization with a smile: "I also rarely see Mr. Xing."

Ruan Yang was a bit dark, but it was not easy to speak ill of the boss, he whispered in his heart, he felt that Xing Shangting was a little off line.

"Mr. Shang likes watching shows?"

Fu Ling: "Well, I really like it."

While driving the car, Fu Ling talked about the old stuff with him. In fact, Gu Kun didn't like Xing Shangting to go to his show, because he thought that Xing Shangting lacked a sense of fashion. In short, he was low!

Speaking of it, Xing Shangting is also much better. He used to like to wear Polo shirts and tight jeans. He also liked to put his hands in his trouser pockets when he was standing. Although he looks good, he has sharp eyes.

Ever since Gu Kun said he was low, he changed his mind and went to see Gu Kun's shows often to improve his aesthetics. After so many years, although aesthetics is advancing at a fast pace, he no longer wears skinny jeans. Muscular men wear skinny jeans. Jeans, that picture cannot be looked at directly.

Ruan Yang: "Mr. Xing is wearing leggings..." He imagined the scene in his mind, and black lines immediately appeared on his forehead.

Fu Ling: "Of course, the reason for going to Brother Kun's fashion show is not that simple."

……

He was holding the mobile phone and sending text messages with Zhuo Feng. Zhuo Feng was going to be finished in a few days. It seemed very busy these few days, but even if he was very busy, he kept making videos with him every day!

However, after last night's dream, Ruan Yang suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't know how to communicate with the other party naturally. He seemed a bit clumsy. It was okay to just send text messages. He would report his daily behavior in real time.

Every time Zhuo Feng picks up his phone to watch after taking a shot, he always receives a series of text messages.

Cutie: Sir, I did the laundry today

Little cutie: Sir, I'm going to study in the company tomorrow.

Little cutie: I watched a movie just now. It was very good. It was played by you, sir!

Cutie: I met Mr. Xing Shangting at the company today!It is said that he is our big boss, he is very nice!

……

Back home, Ruan Yang ordered himself a bowl of noodles, and took a photo and sent it to Zhuo Feng: Sir, do you like noodles?

Zhuo Feng probably finished filming, and within a few minutes he replied: I like it.

Ruan Yang sent it out quickly: Then, when you come back, sir, I'll eat it for you.

After posting, I was surprised that something was wrong.

Just when I wanted to withdraw it, I realized that I didn’t use the software I used to send it. I covered my face in pain, and before I clicked the send button to remedy the text message to be sent, the other party replied: OK.

Ruan Yang: ...

Did he not understand?probably?After all, not everyone is as filthy as me.

His thoughts immediately returned to that dream, hey, why didn't he continue!It won't hurt even in a dream!

Ruan Yang, being a little gay, of course did research about same-sex relationships. At the time he finished the research, he was terrified for a while. In the gay posts, there were all kinds of posts crying about the history of blood and tears, such as bleeding and cracking.

At that time, he panicked for a while, but after such a long time, Ruan Yang was fascinated by the male god, and he had long forgotten this fear.

If you experience it in a dream, won't it be painful but enjoyable?Thinking about it this way, it's actually not bad!He even started to look forward to every night.

It's just that in the next few days, he slept very soundly, and it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

In the past few days, Ruan Yang practiced various poses for hard photos at home. He took notes, drew sketches, and interviewed each one in front of the mirror.

On the weekend, Ruan Yang arrived at the magazine office on time.

The clothes were provided by the magazine, and Ruan Yang just happened to hit on this point, with a frigid style.

He was given a silky gray shirt. Because it was made of silk, it looked slippery, shiny, and a little loose, but it outlined the waistline. It seems to have matured a lot, but it also retains a little green feeling.

"Teacher Ruan, you change your clothes. Let's do an interview here first. We originally discussed a few issues, but we added a few more temporarily and reported to Mr. Ying. The interview will take a little longer."

Ruan Yang nodded, and after confirming the matter with Ying Rong, he changed his clothes and sat on the sofa. The light was soft and it was a good environment for conversation.

Female editor: "Let's start, it's not filming, let's just be casual, Mr. Ruan."

The young man nodded with a smile, revealing a small dimple, bright eyes, and leaned lazily on the sofa.The female editor pursed her lips in embarrassment at his smile, a little blush appeared on her face.

Female editor: "Then let's start."

Female editor: "Hi Ruan Yang, how old were you when you started?"

Ruan Yang: "When I was 18, I just went to college."

……

I asked a lot about career, and also asked Ruan Yang about some of the things he has experienced since entering the entertainment industry until today. When it was almost the end, the female editor changed the subject.

Female editor: "Although we are a magazine related to the workplace, we also take into account the emotional aspect, so here is a little gossip. Although Ruan Yang is still young, I want to ask about your criteria for choosing a spouse."

Ruan Yang: "Is it the type you like?"

Female editor: "You can say that."

Ruan Yang didn't expect to ask this question. He looked up and thought about it, recalled Zhuo Feng's type, and began to answer: "I like the type who is calm, steady, assertive, and decisive in doing things."

"Hey, this is different from most boys, don't you like cute girls?"

Ruan Yang smiled: "Because my personality is already a bit soft, I am a little hesitant in doing things, and I still struggle when making decisions, so I prefer a decisive partner, probably a complementary type." Already have, inflated.jpg.

Female editor: "So you like Yujie type, then Ruan Yang, your mother and sister fans are blessed!"

Ruan Yang scratched his head, a little shy: "You can put it this way, I like a little sexier..."

Female editor: "Continue to gossip, Ruan Yang, do you have someone you like?"

Ruan Yang hesitated

The female editor smiled and whispered, "We won't ask who you are."

Ruan Yang: "Yes."

Female editor: "Is she the type of person you like?"

Ruan Yang: "Yes."

"Calm, decisive, assertive, and considerate..."

Female editor: "Have you ever thought about pursuing her?"

Ruan Yang licked his lips, would Zhuo Feng read this issue of the magazine?

He said affirmatively, "Uh, yes."

Female editor: "How did you catch up?"

Ruan Yang thought for a while, feeling a little helpless: "I don't know how to chase..."

……

At the end of the interview, Ruan Yang got up and took a break to go to shoot. The female editor chatted with him for a while, then turned to go out, and suddenly heard his exclamation.

Originally, there were not many people in the shed, only a few main persons in charge, who would have moved around to arrange the props, but for some reason, it would be quiet, Ruan Yang raised his head towards the female editor, and his breath was suddenly suffocated.

The handsome man standing next to the female editor...

Zhuo Feng!

When did he come! ?

"You, aren't you still on the set?" Ruan Yang was a little speechless, Zhuo Feng strode over and sat next to him.

"The filming went well, and it's finished ahead of schedule." Zhuo Feng pushed his fallen bangs aside slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Miss me?"

The female editor stayed aside, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and immediately looked at her manuscript.

———Calm, decisive, assertive, sexy...

Looking at the sofa, Ruan Yang, who was originally somewhat sexy, sat side by side with the later man, the sexy feeling completely disappeared, and he turned into a little sheep.

The other one, with long legs stacked casually, is wearing a white shirt, which is obviously a pure color, but looks so ascetic and sexy.