President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

The elevator stopped with a bang.

The car door slid open to both sides, Mr. Huo, who suddenly suffered from a concussion four days after being smashed, was in a steady figure, skipped Liang Xiao who was still standing in the corner, and got out of the elevator.

Liang Xiao was released from the state of being possessed by "Scream", and returned to normal under the cover of the mask.

Obviously the butler agreed to keep it a secret for him.

Although Huo Lan really asked, no one would be able to hold back, but he revealed his truth too quickly.

It may be that Mr. Huo suddenly discovered that his head was not round enough this morning.

Liang Xiao was a little melancholy, and poked the sunglasses back on his face.

In fact, he should have chosen someone with a higher safety factor, mainly because the situation was too urgent, and he never thought that medical knowledge would be so powerful.

The 300 million that I just got is still warm, so maybe it will be paid out as medical expenses.

Liang Xiao stood in the corner, doing mental construction for himself. He noticed that the ambient light gathered for a moment and then paused, and raised his head subconsciously.

The elevator door closed halfway and was blocked by a hand.

Liang Xiao followed his hand upwards, his eyes hesitated for two seconds, and fell on the strong line of the upper arm that was vaguely stretched out of the top alpha suit and leather shoes.

"Mr. Huo." Liang Xiao was quick to wit, and smiled politely at him, "You are busy, I haven't arrived yet."

Huo Lan glanced at the floor: "The top floor."

Liang Xiao: "..."

The elevator has been working diligently in the hospital for so many years, and obviously I don’t understand why I can’t go down when I reach the top floor. The warning light that the car door is not closed keeps flashing in confusion.

Huo Lan was still blocking the elevator for him, and his eyes fell on him.

There was light coming in from the corridor, passing through Huo Lan's back, adding a sharp silhouette to the tall and muscular Alpha.

Clean and handsome.

And can fight.

Liang Xiao pondered for three seconds, closed his eyes, and followed him out of the elevator.

If Huo Lan thinks about beating him back, it's actually not impossible.

After all, medical expenses can not be compensated.

With his skill, if Huo Lang dared to attack him, he would kneel on the ground and beg him not to die in three seconds.

Huo Lan didn't know what he was thinking, and when the person came out, he withdrew his hands, set the elevator free, turned around and walked towards the hospital's office.

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously called him: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan stood still and turned around.

"Inverted."

Worried that Huo Lan would really be hit by him to cause something wrong, Liang Xiao couldn't help being this damn nosy, pointed to the direction of the medical examination center, and carefully reminded him: "...here."

When Duan Ming followed up with his assistant, the entire medical examination center was immersed in a solemn atmosphere.

Liang Xiao was wearing a special armband for testing pheromones, and he lined up alone at the door. Yuan Tingyuezhi, the ruthless boss in suits and leather shoes, sat in front of the machine for testing.

The medical staff worked in silence and made eye contact, revolving in a circle with Huo Lan as the center and at least five meters as the radius, and even triggered the backup skill of sign language when it was especially necessary.

Duan Ming was stunned at the door, puzzled: "Why is Mr. Huo here?"

Not only that, but it seems that they are even doing some inspections.

There is a circle of electrodes on the head, and two small patches on the temples.

It seems that the inspection is still serious.

Liang Xiao knew too much, and he wanted to cover up for Huo Lang that he was attacked by an omega, which obviously damaged the image of the alpha. He pondered for a long time and cut the head and tail, trying to be concise and lower his voice: "... Huo Boss hurts his brain."

Duan Ming: "..."

Huo Lan: "..."

The thermometer in the medical examination center tremblingly moved down half a grid.

Duan Ming regretted letting Liang Xiao open his mouth, and dragged back while covering the person. He saw that Huo Lan had already raised his hand and pulled the small iron piece of his head, and suddenly got up and walked out.

Duan Ming's level is not high enough, and most of his knowledge of Huo Lan comes from rumors in the market, he can't handle the moving humanoid snow machine, so he shuddered: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan stood still at the door, his gaze fell on Liang Xiao.

His expression was cold, his pupils were so dark that he couldn't see the light clearly, Liang Xiao's brain stopped for two seconds uncontrollably, and somehow he remembered Huo Lan who was out of control that day.

The instinct of the top alpha, the bottom of the pupils flickering with uncontrollable ferocity, the breath is shaking, and the storm is approaching.

Due to the gap in physical fitness caused by innateness, Omega has almost no chance of winning against Alpha, not to mention that there is no power of knowledge around him this time.

He couldn't raise his manager and hit Mr. Huo on the head.

Liang Xiao was afraid that he would strangle him to death with his bare hands, so he instinctively took half a step back.

But Huo Lan didn't do anything, just stared at him for a while, slowly breathed out of his body, walked around him and went out, and entered the courtyard office at the other end of the corridor.

Under the influence of Mr. Huo's aura and pheromones, the doctors who survived the catastrophe spent twice as long as usual, and finally gave Liang Xiao's pheromone test results.

"Really stable."

The doctor couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It has just been temporarily marked, and it is so rare for the information source to fluctuate so smoothly."

The information source of Omega is inside the gland, which is the form before the transformation of pheromone. According to the degree of fluctuation, the stability of pheromone can be inferred.

The information source will not be released if it is not stimulated, and will only be extracted in a small amount when it is temporarily marked.Before it is transformed into pheromone release by the body, it will not reflect any pheromone characteristics and smell.

It is not uncommon for an omega like Liang Xiao, who is clearly an adult and has fully differentiated glands, that the source of information can still guarantee such a stable state.

"Mr. Liang's heart is like still water." The doctor admired him.

Liang Xiao coughed lightly: "Actually——"

Duan Ming made up his mind not to let him talk anymore, and smiled at the doctor profession: "Yes, he usually likes to write Buddhist scriptures on the spot."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Duan Ming patted him on the shoulder like Mu Chunfeng: "Listen to the Great Compassion Mantra."

When he left the medical examination center, Liang Xiao already had two more avatars thrown up by his manager.

Ono Lisa is already at her limit, Liang Xiao really doesn't want to add a Great Compassion Mantra to the playlist that he can carry three square dance formations on his own, so he discusses with Duan Ming in a low voice: "Brother Duan..."

Duan Ming tied the string of the mask around his ears: "The heart is like still water."

Liang Xiao's heart is like a dead tree.

Duan Ming understood him, put his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, took his mobile phone, and created a new song list of "Sanskrit and Buddhist Songs: Wonderful Rhyme and Buddha Heart".

……

Probably because the doctor finally reminded him that he had just temporarily marked it. On the way back, Liang Xiao actually felt a little itchy in the glands at the back of his neck.

Duan Ming glanced at him and threw him away: "I've been wearing the mask for too long, I'm allergic."

Liang Xiao was not at ease: "Be prepared."

Huo Lan's top alpha pheromone is too aggressive. Last time, his pheromone failed to withstand it. Although it was only a few seconds out of control and it was not a big problem, after all, it can be avoided if possible.

Duan Ming watched him for a long time, heaved a long sigh, took out a suppressant injection for injection, and even handed him an unopened disposable syringe: "Let's settle it."

"What?" Liang Xiao skillfully pumped the inhibitor.

"Boss Huo temporarily marks you once and gives you [-]."

Duan Ming sat upright: "Mr. Huo temporarily marks you once, so as to be prepared, you have to take an additional inhibitor, and an inhibitor is [-]."

Liang Xiao thought for a long time, but was speechless: "...Yes."

The inhibitors he uses are not the cheap ones that can be used for half a year at a time, but are specially developed for certain special omega groups, and the output is very small, and one injection costs tens of thousands.

Recently, the price has risen again, starting at [-] and [-] without a cap.

The effect is as exaggerated as the price. Every time you use it, you can strictly guarantee the absolute stability of the pheromone within a month, and even the information source in the gland will not fluctuate under external stimuli.

While reciting Buddhist scriptures, Broker Duan asked in his soul, "So what did you get?"

……

Liang Xiao reflected.

...tooth marks.

Should not.

Duan Ming mainly felt sorry for the inhibitor money for him, so he talked quickly.Thinking about it again, after all, I got a role with a high gold content from Xingguan, and the salary of 300 million yuan is really kind, but I feel that it is somewhat ungrateful to ask such a question, so I will not say the rest.

After Liang Xiao finished taking an injection of the inhibitor, he was still thinking.

The whole person remained silent, leaning against the car window, with the light on his profile so that he could clearly see the light shade under his eyelashes.

Very deep.

Duan Ming guessed that he didn't sleep well, so he sent him home, stuffed him on the sofa to catch up on sleep, and took his assistant to continue running to the set to meet.

Liang Xiao sat down on the sofa for half a minute, sat up, and took out the mobile phone that played the Great Compassion Mantra in a loop.

Huo Lan leaned against the back of the chair and opened his eyes.

He will go to the hospital today, in fact, because it was too troublesome to block the news during the treatment consultation process, so he simply bought a private hospital and classified it as private property. Today is just the director's turn to report to work.

But when I saw the man wrapped up as if sneaking into the hospital to steal potatoes, I was inexplicably reminded of the hardcover edition of "Contemporary Medical Knowledge Dictionary".

That sentence was actually not in line with his usual habits, probably because he hadn't suffered such a dull loss for a long time, but the person who hit him on the head was still upright and calm.

It was also inexplicably said.

……

As a result, I had to go to the medical examination center for a cutscene.

It is impossible for him to be so messy at ordinary times, but he said something that shouldn't be said, and unexpectedly fell to this point, sitting in it surrounded by a group of doctors trembling, neither walking nor walking, he was already full of anger.

The instigator was actually really worried that he would hurt his brain.

Huo Lan pressed his forehead and rubbed it twice.

How many years have not been popular like this.

He calmed down, moved the mouse, looked for a while at the photo album that Duan Ming's agent had just handed over to Xingguan, and was sent in by the housekeeper who risked his life to mix it with a bunch of sample posters, and clicked to scan it with a work attitude I glanced twice.

Liang Xiao has never taken any serious promotional pictures for magazines, and the photo album he sent was for the crew P to use black and white photos, all of which are headshots with no angles at all.

But he is really good-looking, and this angle of death is unexpectedly strong.

Especially the last two, which should be screenshots from some drama. It is rare to have a reliable and calm expression, and the person looks extraordinarily gentle and soft. There is a light smile on the corner of the lips, which sets off the clearness of the eyebrows and eyes.

Facing the screen, Huo Lan suddenly remembered the time at the door.

The person wearing the mask couldn't see the expression clearly, his eyelashes trembled, and there was some emotion in the bottom of his eyes.

... Liang Xiao was actually afraid of him.

Looking heartless, facing each other face to face, that point of fear flickered in the eyes.

Extraordinarily conspicuous.

On the day he lost control, I'm afraid he still did something.

In that case, Omega has almost no chance of winning, and in a hurry to fight back, self-protection is only right and proper, and no one can blame the other party for what they do.

Turning over old accounts today is because he is narrow-minded.

Huo Lan figured out the whole story, reflected on it, and decided to press the matter down and turn the page, so that he could be more amiable when he saw the other party next time.

Just after turning the page, the phone suddenly buzzed.

There were not many people who could call him, Huo Lan frowned slightly, looked down, and was startled.

Liang Xiao.

"...Mr. Huo?"

Liang Xiao didn't expect him to answer the phone so happily, he hesitated a bit: "Are you busy now?"

The people in Xingguan are already used to Huo Lan's style of work, and they have always said things in a straightforward manner, no one dares to talk nonsense like that.

Huo Lang just made up his mind not to argue with him, and his tone slowed down a little: "What's the matter."

"That's right." Liang Xiao coughed lightly, "Recently—prices have fluctuated, house prices have gone up, the industry has been difficult, and film and television have been in a cold winter."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao sighed softly: "The price of pork has increased."

"..." Huo Lan interrupted him: "Speak directly."

"okay."

Liang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief, and finished quickly: "Refer to the market rules, adjust the price reasonably, take a bite of 11... is that okay?"