President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

Knowing that Liang Xiao was coming, Jiang Pingchao specially brought his manager to greet him at the door.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chi Che took the initiative to come over, and gently hugged Liang Xiao: "I wanted to send you an invitation directly, but it happened that Xing Guan came to ask and turned around."

Liang Xiao smiled: "Is your body alright?"

The young elite manager had obviously stepped out of the shadow of the inducer incident. When asked by him, he looked back unconsciously, coughed and nodded.

"I'm hypocritical, you worked much harder than me at the beginning."

Chi Che looked up Liang Xiao's information, recalled his overreaction at that time, and whispered embarrassingly: "I don't even know..."

Liang Xiao hugged him slightly on his back: "They can all pass."

Chi Che was stunned for a moment, raised his head to meet his gaze, smiled slightly on his usual cold face, and nodded: "Let's go."

Jiang Pingchao shook hands with Liang Xiao, nodded, and led several people into the banquet hall.

The sky was getting dark, and the lanterns were coming up, and there were already many guests in the hall.

There are quite a few social parties like this in the circle, and the people who came here obviously have already adapted to the atmosphere, smiling and chatting, wearing suits, leather shoes, shadows and clothes, and the warm atmosphere of the venue.

"Informal gatherings, everyone relaxes, drinks and chats."

Chi Che took a few steps late on purpose, and explained to his manager and assistant together: "If there is anyone you want to meet, we can help introduce you."

Liang Xiao smiled: "Thank you."

Chi Che asked for a glass of wine, and took a cup for Liang Xiao: "What do you want to drink?"

On the way here, Liang Xiao deliberately memorized a whole set of famous wine categories, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but was cut off coldly by the manager: "Grape juice."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Duan Ming was aware of Liang Xiao's drinking capacity, so he gave him a stern look, and threatened in a low voice: "If you want to hug the pillar and cry loudly, you can drink."

Liang Xiao drank half a can of beer that time, but this time he didn't think he could: "I—"

Duan Ming: "There is no safety rope."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Chi Che had heard about his glorious deeds in the flower bed, tried his best to suppress the smile on his lips, and nodded: "We have prepared grape juice for Mr. Liang, there is no prescription."

Liang Xiao felt quite regretful, and sighed lightly: "Thank you."

Chi Che tried his best to satisfy his wish: "You can choose the winery and vintage."

Liang Xiao couldn't help being curious: "Is the grape juice also divided?"

Chi Che shook his head: "For drinks bought in supermarkets, we can help you put labels on the bottles."

Liang Xiao: "...Thank you, no need."

Chi Che nodded, turned around and went to order the waiter meticulously.

Liang Xiao took a deep breath and exhaled, looking at the manager and assistant who obviously couldn't hold back their laughter, he became angry from embarrassment, and ordered a glass of grape drink from the 82-year-old Moncarlo winery for both of them.

"This is a photo from the team."

The housekeeper stood guard in the car and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going in to accompany Mr. Liang? Actually..."

In fact, will there be any foreign media reporters at this kind of reception? Those who can be put in are very sensible. Jiang Pingchao's team has been murderous during this time, and no paparazzi who don't have long eyes dare to come over.

There are rules within the circle, even if they saw Huo Lan attending the reception in person, no one would dare to gossip outside.

The butler accompanied Mr. Huo to surprise Mr. Liang, and then quietly went out to catch the second flight to land.They didn't expect to break away from Mr. Liang's guidance. Their most exciting plan for the birthday surprise was to squat in the little black car and wait for Mr. Liang to come home.

"He can handle it on his own."

Huo Lan frowned, and explained the scientific concept of love to the housekeeper: "I can't control him everywhere, he will feel bound."

The housekeeper sighed: "On what occasion did Mr. Liang teach you this?"

Huo Lan: "I asked him to keep his shoulders straight when copying."

"..." The housekeeper nodded, "Then you wait in the car for Mr. Liang, and I'll go in and have a look."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan couldn't sit still anymore, she frowned and sat up straight.

"Mr. Liang is very poor at drinking. The last time he drank was in the hospital, he ran out and cried when he was drunk."

The housekeeper talked with the agent all night and asked a lot about the past: "Mr. Duan said that Mr. Liang was really unable to hold on at that time."

Huo Lan's chest sank slightly, and he said in a low voice, "He—"

Butler: "Mr. Duan said that the last time Mr. Liang attended our reception, he didn't communicate with anyone during the whole process, and he was doing his own thing all the time."

Huo Lan clenched his fists: "Why?"

Mr. Duan said it was to sell the hotel's disposable shampoo and shower gel, but the housekeeper didn't intend to say so, shook his head, and sighed: "There are always some people who are not sociable."

Huo Lan fell silent after being hit hard on his knee.

The housekeeper didn't persuade him either, and told the truth: "Mr. Liang was very reluctant to take off the bracelet. He was willing to change it when he heard that the watch was given by you."

Huo Lan's shoulders tensed slightly: "..."

Butler: "Before Mr. Liang left, he left you a message."

Huo Lan's voice became hoarse: "What did you keep?"

The housekeeper handed him the recording pen, opened the car door, and walked away like flying.

reception.

The unsociable Mr. Liang was able to handle the crowd with grape juice in hand, politely sent away a group of fellow artists who came to connect with each other, and was kindly surrounded by several directors who had worked with him.

The assistant was dazzled by the number of people, and sighed to Duan Ming in a low voice: "Brother Liang knows so many people!"

"I ran a hundred and eighty sets, no matter how familiar I am."

Duan Ming took a sip of his wine, unbuttoned his collar a little bit to let him breathe: "I followed several dramas all the way, and they were not well-known at the time, so if they are familiar with each other, it's just more opportunities for introductions, and it won't show."

Liang Xiao only started to improve in recent months, but he became famous in the director circle much earlier.

There are very few people who can act as stand-ins for omega actors, and those with good qualifications and high-quality productions are rare. After using it once or twice by the crew, the directors will introduce each other, and most of them have already been in contact.

In recent years, with the entry of capital, the director's right to speak has relatively declined, and there are not many rights to independently choose actors to support roles.Seeing Liang Xiao make it through, he was most relieved.

Duan Ming stared vigilantly, tugged and couldn't help but look at the celebrity's assistant: "Be careful, there are Shura fields in this group."

The assistant immediately became nervous: "Why? Did Brother Liang secretly speak ill of them?"

"No." Duan Ming had a headache, and sighed, "Did you see the five directors in that circle?"

The assistant nodded: "I see."

"Five directors, there is one we have never worked with."

Duan Ming: "The remaining four are the best that Brother Liang has ever seen."

assistant:"……"

Director Jin and Director Song who are far away on the set cannot be counted.

Before Liang Xiao got better, he had to go around looking for studios to make money. Duan Ming actually didn't have much time to worry about this.

Ever since he found out that Director Song and Director Jin knew each other, the agent was always worried, for fear that the directors would talk about a talented and hard-working omega actor who had recently become popular at the dinner table.

Liang Xiao was far more calm than his manager in the face of the crisis, coaxing several directors away with smiles on their faces without any trace, heaving a sigh of relief: "It's so dangerous."

"Be careful what you say in the future." Duan Ming ordered him a glass of grape juice, "I didn't ask you anything, did I?"

Liang Xiao shook his head: "I will try my best, and I will not let go when I seize the opportunity."

"They are all seniors." Duan Ming felt relieved, "We will visit more often when we have time in the future."

Liang Xiao nodded, took it and was about to drink it, frowned, and looked down at the cup.

Duan Ming was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Liang Xiao glanced at the crowd, did not touch the glass of wine, and gently put it aside.

When Duan Ming took it and smelled it, he couldn't help frowning because of the smell of alcohol: "Is it the wrong delivery? I'll ask them to change a glass..."

"No." Liang Xiao took off his watch, "Brother Duan, stand a little further away."

Duan Ming was startled: "What's wrong?"

Liang Xiao took off the watch on his wrist and put it in his pocket, looked up to meet the male artist who was walking straight over, and smiled: "Mr. Chai."

The assistant was at a loss: "Who is..."

"The leading actor in "Under the Willow", Chai Ke." Duan Ming recognized the person, frowned and lowered his voice, "It should be to find fault, stay away."

Among the film and television dramas that Liang Xiao participated in as a stand-in, "Under the Willow" has the highest ratings, and the male protagonist also became popular thanks to this drama, and has developed well in the past few years.

Xingguan was recently responsible for Liang Xiao's Weibo drainage, and encountered some resistance. Except for the lingering ghost of his old boss, Long Tao, many of the rest were small tricks by Chai Ke.

The assistant couldn't figure it out: "Didn't Brother Liang just act as a substitute?"

"The whole martial arts and Wia stand-in." Duan Ming explained to him in a low voice, "All the background shots, most of them are only literary scenes from the back."

The assistant's eyes widened when he heard this: "Then he made a face?"

Duan Ming's expression sank, and he pushed his assistant behind him.

After Chai Ke became popular, he took advantage of the popularity to transform into a variety show. The two people's development directions were so different that outsiders didn't even know that they had an intersection.

No matter how detailed the investigation in Jiang Pingchao's studio was, he would never have thought that Chai Ke and Liang Xiao would have any problems.

"Mr. Liang is proud of his spring breeze."

Chai Ke came over and raised his glass to him: "Won't you have a drink with me?"

Liang Xiao nodded: "Thank you for ordering wine for me..."

Liang Xiao looked up at him and smiled: "I'm not used to drinking grape juice with vodka."

Chai Ke was punctured by his words, his face sank, and he put down the wine glass in his hand heavily.

The atmosphere was not right, and gradually some people noticed it, and they didn't want to cause trouble, so they stepped aside.

Duan Ming was shocked physically and mentally when he heard it, and couldn't help it, he tugged Liang Xiao and said in a low voice, "How do you know that he was mixing vodka?"

Liang Xiao: "..."

Because he habitually pays attention to the surrounding environment, when chatting with the directors, he saw a psychopath asking the waiter for a glass of grape juice and a glass of vodka inexplicably.

Determined not to tell the manager, Liang Xiao gently pushed the glass of wine away and ordered a glass of water: "Can I substitute water for wine?"

He didn't want to make matters worse, but to Chai Ke's ears, he was undoubtedly implying the matter of the substitute back then, and his face became more and more serious: "What do you mean?"

Liang Xiao was a little worried that his next step would be to pour wine on himself, so he took half a step back without showing any signs, and put the watch in Duan Ming's safekeeping.

"What did you say to those directors, that I was playing big names? That you shot those shots?"

Chai Ke's expression was gloomy, and he threatened in a cold voice: "Is it because of you that I was dismissed from the few plays? You shouldn't be promoted in the first place, it's ungrateful..."

"Mr. Chai." Duan Ming couldn't stop listening, and said in a low voice, "We must speak evidence."

Chai Ke sneered coldly: "With an omega who was adopted, what evidence is there?"

His voice was neither high nor low, and many people around heard it, and their faces changed accordingly.

This kind of thing is tacitly understood by everyone, and it's fine to listen to it, but it's almost a taboo to talk about it.

Liang Xiao has become popular recently, and he has a close relationship with President Xingguan.In addition to the previous hot searches, there are actually many people who doubt it, but no one dares to speak out in public.

"What's wrong with drinking a glass of wine, don't people like you more after drinking?"

Chai Ke was annoyed: "I'll accompany you later, what other resources can I give you..."

Chai Ke's agent had just been paid by him, and when he came back, he almost had a heart attack when he saw this scene, so he hurried over and said sharply: "Stop talking, go back!"

"Why can't you say it?"

In the past six months, variety show approvals have been tightened, Chai Ke's transformation has been blocked, and he hasn't gotten an invitation from the crew for half a year. Seeing Liang Xiao's smooth sailing and rising to the top, his eyes are red with jealousy: "It's easy to climb a bed and there will be a movie, are you afraid of people talking about it?"

The people in Jiang Pingchao's studio also noticed the situation here. Chi Che's face darkened, and he led the people over quickly: "Please get Mr. Chai out."

"He used to be my substitute back then! I brought him out!" Chai Ke drank a lot of wine, and his voice grew louder, "Didn't I help him? I took a sip of wine and leaned on him, took off my clothes Roll around and everything—"

Chai Ke's voice froze suddenly, his eyes shrank, he opened his mouth but was unable to make a sound.

梁宵正在盘算不惊动人把这个柴恪揍一顿的办法，被段明拽了两下，回头刚要叫经纪人准备下黑手套麻袋，也跟着怔了怔。

Huo Lan walked over with a face as heavy as water.

Unexpectedly, the president of Xingguan also came to the reception. Chai Ke's manager broke out in a cold sweat and apologized: "Drunk nonsense, we will deal with it when we get back—"

"Mr. Liang has no privileges."

Huo Lan didn't look at him, and his face was light: "Any artist, when there is enough value and potential for cultivation, Xingguan will provide matching resources."

Huo Lan rarely speaks on such an informal occasion, worried that these people would not understand, frowned, and added an explanation: "Because Xingguan has enough resources in his hands."

In order to contact the two dramas, Chi Che, who has been leading people around for half a year, said, "..."

"In recent years, Xingguan has been committed to withdrawing capital from the market, returning the market to creators and audiences, and restoring the normal ecology in which good money is better than bad money."

Huo Lan looked at Chai Ke: "If you can't get a film, it proves that it has achieved initial results."

Chai Ke's face was flushed red, and he dared not speak out due to the coercion, he clenched his teeth and swallowed the words abruptly.

Huo Lan closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress his temper, and said in a deep voice, "There are more."

Liang Xiao put his hand on his back and pressed it lightly twice.

Huo Lan's shoulders tensed, and the cold aura eased inch by inch, and he didn't turn around: "Mr. Liang was not—"

He couldn't say such overly frivolous and offensive words, so he paused and turned to look at Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao thought for a while and helped translate: "The transaction relationship between body and money."

"..." Huo Lan still couldn't speak, and was silent for a while, saying word by word: "Mr. Liang promised me."

"Mr. Liang promised me, not because of a contract, not a transaction."

"It's not... because of the money."

Huo Lan lowered his gaze, and said in a stubborn voice, "Mr. Liang also likes me, and is willing to become a family member with me and spend the rest of his life together."

Liang Xiao looked at his back that was as sharp as a knife, and before he could regain his senses, his heart ached, and he tugged on his cuff twice.

Huo Lan's hand was cold, he touched the back of Liang Xiao's hand and wanted to move it away, but Liang Xiao grabbed it instead.

He held Huo Lan's palm, closed his eyes, and his breath gradually calmed down.

Huo Lan: "These words can be spread to the outside world."

"No, no." The person in charge of Jiang Pingchao's studio was terrified, and quickly assured, "Not a single word of what happened today will be spread."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan frowned: "But—"

"Mr. Huo." Duan Ming reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Liang and Xingguan are both on the rise, so don't be in a hurry."

No matter how clearly you say it, there are people on the Internet who have ulterior motives.Liang Xiao is better, Xingguan Fengping is being sniped by Long Tao, and everyone's words make money, so it doesn't have to be distorted into something.

Huo Lan said: "Xingguan—"

"You don't need the star crown... We must deal with it seriously when we go back."

Chai Ke's brokerage company is not big, and the broker was so frightened that he couldn't stand still, and he was already crying faintly: "I will definitely not ask him to talk nonsense..."

Huo Lan was silent for a long while, when it snowed, he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

The reception was disrupted by a sudden accident, the bodyguard dragged Chai Ke out, the accident subsided, and the atmosphere gradually recovered.

Mr. Huo couldn't stop snowing for a while, and was dragged to a corner by Liang Xiao and the housekeeper who hurried over.

"I really didn't expect this..."

The butler purposely screened out the safety issues several times. He really didn't expect that something like this would go wrong. He accepted the apology from Jiang Pingchao's side, and came back in a state of distress: "It's because we didn't think carefully."

"I'm on the rise, and I'm involved in a lot of things in the past, so it's easy to cause trouble."

Liang Xiao smiled: "If you can even consider this, Xingguan can switch to the detective business."

The housekeeper had done all the calculations, but he really didn't expect that there was such a level as Chai Ke. He smiled wryly: "Fortunately, nothing happened... Don't worry, what happened here won't get out."

Huo Lan has already explained clearly, those who should understand will naturally realize what is going on.

If it is an omega that is kept at hand, there are a few bold mouths that don't keep the door open, and it is possible to talk about it.But Liang Xiao has already been passed by Huo Lan himself, even if someone wants to speak out, they still have to weigh Xingguan's strong deterrence.

There are almost two worlds inside and outside the circle. Ninety-nine out of ten people who can be seen by outsiders just want to be seen.

Liang Xiao understood, but still had to remind: "Don't talk about this now..."

The housekeeper was buried in the snow, recovered his senses, and quickly shut up.

"It's okay." Liang Xiao looked at Huo Lan, couldn't help laughing, and assured him in a low voice, "I'm really not doing it for money."

Liang Xiao originally thought that the two of them were in the same mind, so there was no need to say such nasty things to Mr. Huo. Looking at Huo Lan's still somewhat cold brows, his heart still hurt a little.

Liang Xiao coughed and tugged at Huo Lan, his ears turned red: "Before I came to Xingguan, what I was looking for was not money, but the president of Xingguan."

President Xingguan was caught off guard by someone being molested, he raised his eyes in a daze, and met Liang Xiao's gaze.

Liang Xiao looked at him, and his chest felt hot: "Don't you believe me?"

"Mr. Huo probably doesn't believe it." The butler has been with Huo Lan for many years and has a better understanding, "It's because he was angry that Chai Ke said something offensive."

Liang Xiao was stunned: "Does that mean I climbed into bed easily? It's really offensive, how much effort did I spend..."

The butler pressed his forehead, unable to deny it: "Yes..."

Liang Xiao continued to be angry: "Also, even if I'm drunk, President Lai Huo—"

"If you're drunk, I won't mess with you."

Huo Lan held his hand and interjected in a low voice: "I will ask for your permission before undressing you."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Huo Lang really didn't want Liang Xiao to be spoiled by those people's nonsense, so he kept silent for a while, tried his best to overcome the obstacles and told him: "You smell of alcohol, I will carry you to the bathroom, wash it up with you, kiss you, Ask where you feel uncomfortable."

Liang Xiao: "..."

"You can lean on me, and I will always hold you and never let go."

Huo Lan didn't want to scare Liang Xiao, so he shook his hand: "I'll make them drink sober soup, if you refuse to drink it, I'll take a sip first, to coax you to open your mouth..."

Liang Xiao muffled: "Huo Lan."

Huo Lan was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him.

Liang Xiao touched the glass of wine mixed with vodka, the strong man broke his wrist, raised his head and downed it in one gulp.