am i a devil

The two men writhing together came to a stillness amidst Wang Mo's bitch's crowing.

A second later, the man whose cheeks were swollen like steamed buns covered his face and protested: "Why is he still holding his hand? Did I hit me? I was beaten!"

Wang Mo rolled his eyes and said that I only saw the fight. As for how the fight was going on, because the scene was too intense, Ben Xiaobaihua automatically coded in front of his eyes and didn't see clearly.

"It was I who hit you, and I am willing to take responsibility for it." Xun Ying let go of the man with a bun face, straightened his clothes, took out a men's handkerchief from his shirt pocket and wiped his hands, and said in a deep voice Said.

"You!" The steamed bun-faced man struggled to open his eyes, which were narrowed into slits, before he had the time to look at Xun Ying carefully.

"Xun!...Mr. Xun..." The steamed bun-faced man perfectly interpreted the Chinese character "counseling" with his rich facial expressions and ups and downs of voice.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." Mr. Counselor lowered his head and said while covering his cheeks.

"Really." Xun Ying nodded, then reached out to hold Wang Mo's hand, and pulled him to her side.

"I'm pursuing him." Xun Ying said.

"Sorry to bother you." Mr. Counselor fled despondently with his tail between his legs.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Amo, are you okay?"

After there were only two people left in the bathroom, Xun Ying asked Wang Mo.

"I'm fine, thank you for saving me." Wang Mo said a classic line of Mary Su.

"Why are you being polite to me, let's go out." Xun Ying said warmly.

"You go out first, I haven't finished using the toilet yet." Wang Mo was very unaware of being pursued, and very sincerely expressed his one of the three urgent wishes.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Okay, then I'll go out first, and we'll meet at the dinner later." Xun Ying nodded and left the bathroom.

"call……"

Wang Mo vomited a mouthful of soul, thinking what happened to him.

He shuttled back and forth between the uncomfortable feeling of being harassed and the sense of security of being saved by the hero/the beauty saved the hero/the hero saved the hero/the beauty saved the beauty, and felt that he was about to lose his mind.

"Oh, I'm really useless. If only I were as powerful as him, I wouldn't be able to defeat a Mediterranean beer belly." Wang Mo said to himself while washing his hands on the sink after using the bathroom .

"My lord, don't be afraid, we are always here to protect you!"

Just as Wang Mo raised his head to the sky and screamed, he heard the unanimous howling of ghosts and wolves behind him.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo didn't want to look back, but when he looked up, he saw such a scene reflected in the mirror opposite him.

A group of Apiao who died in a strange manner, one after another, leaned on the door panels of many bathroom compartments behind them, looking at him affectionately and loyally.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Halfway through the crowing of Wang Moji, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, for fear that something unexpected would happen again.

Wang Mo sat on the sofa outside the washroom for a while, calmed down the pain in his heart, and looked at his dead courtiers expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, we have always been by your side to protect you." The courtiers felt Wang Mo's righteous gaze, so they all expressed their loyalty.

Wang Mo: "..."

"The problem is that you didn't protect me either." Wang Mo said.

"Because we detected a spiritual fusion attack on the way."

"Yes, my lord, we sensed that the princess was on the way with his 40-meter broadsword, so we also want to witness your beautiful love.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Founding pornographic rumors is subject to legal responsibility." Wang Mo said expressionlessly.

"But when you are with the princess, you are not the same as when we are together." The ghosts said.

Isn't this nonsense? Can I have the same expression towards normal people and you players with brains and blood all over their faces? Wang Mosheng thought unrequitedly.

But out of love for his courtiers, he didn't say anything.

"My lord, when you and the princess are together, the sky is full of little stars." The ghosts continued.

"Heaven," Wang Mo repeated.

At the same time, the door of the bathroom was kicked open again from the outside.

Sister Li ran in in a hurry, and when she saw Wang Mo, she grabbed him!

Wang Mo: "!!!"

This is over, whether Sister Li will be scared to death, Wang Mo is terribly worried, but looking around, his courtiers have long since disappeared.

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately shaken by Sister Li like a straw.

"Mo'er! Are you okay!" Sister Li said in a crying voice.

Wang Mo: "..."

"I saw that boss who was interested in you at the door just now. He was beaten like a rotten sour pear. Did you beat him for molesting you?" Sister Li said very worriedly.

Wang Mo felt very moved in an instant.

Not only did Sister Li not say that he caused trouble for her, but she was so worried about his safety. It seemed that his manager was indeed different from those managers who only knew how to extract commercial value from artists.

So Wang Mo quickly shook his head and said, "I didn't hit it."

But he didn't say Xun Ying's name, for fear of causing him unnecessary trouble.

"Don't tell me it was Xun Ying who beat me!" Sister Li covered her cheeks and said as if a world-famous painting was shouting.

"Oh, I'm relieved, I was thinking, if you fight, it will break the sky, how much money the team will spend to settle the matter, my heart is broken when I think about it. "Sister Li said with the expression of the rest of her life after a catastrophe.

"But it doesn't matter if Mr. Xun fights. If he turns his hands around and turns his hands into clouds and rain, that boss is not enough in his eyes."

Wang Mo: "..."

Co-author I was moved in vain just now, and Wang Mo shed tears of being deceived in his heart.

"No, Sister Li, I didn't say it was Xun Ying." Wang Mo said while weeping in his heart, while still trying to find love for Xun Ying.

"Then your elder sister can guess it too. This President Xun is usually very mysterious. Before you debuted, he had no intention of developing into the entertainment industry. As a result, he followed you as soon as you debuted, and he was not at all before. I will attend this kind of occasion, I saw him just now, and I thought it was quite strange, so I heard the wind that the hero came to save the beauty." Sister Li said happily.

"Hey, wait a minute, should the hero save the beauty, or should the beauty save the hero more?" Sister Li said to herself with some uncertainty, and then looked at Wang Mo's face.

Wang Mo: "..."

"But Moer, you have to think carefully about the matter between you and Mr. Xun." Sister Li instructed Wang Mo earnestly after she finished her madness.

Ah, Sister Li still cares about me, Wang Mo has once again built confidence in his agent.

Sister Li must have felt that this road is more difficult than the ordinary road of marriage and love, that's why she said that, Wang Mo thought with emotion.

"You have to seize this opportunity and get more resources from him, remember Mo'er!" Sister Li pressed Wang Mo's shoulder vigorously and said firmly.

Wang Mo: "..."

Why do I have a sense of seeing that I have become the top brand in a brothel? Wang Mo thought to himself.

-

Wang Mo and Sister Li returned to the dinner party. During the dinner, Sister Li helped him hold back the wine a few times, but because the family has a small child, she still received urging calls from her family from time to time.

So Wang Mo suggested that they should go back directly, but Sister Li still wanted him to sit down for a while, get to know a few more people in the circle, and expand his network. Moreover, he is the protagonist today, and it would be a bit difficult to leave the table too early. The crew lost face.

"But since Mr. Xun is here, I'm relieved. Then your elder sister will go home to take care of the child first. Mo'er, take care!" Sister Li left without looking back.

Wang Mo: "..."

After seeing the reality of the world clearly, Wang Mo sat in his seat bored.

However, since the release of his film, some directors and producers have come to chat with him intermittently, and Wang Mo also chatted with them very politely.

But not everyone who came to see him was a decent person, and there were not no people who were like the cowardly boss just now. After a while, Wang Mo had already met two.

Those two people were still surrounding him on one side and the other on the right, chatting dimly, wishing they could chat for 5000 years and [-] miles.

You two can talk so well, why don't you form a group to talk about cross talk? Wang Mo complained in his heart, feeling a little bit like urinating.

But because of what happened just now, he felt that the toilet was not very safe anymore.

Just as the two chatted more and more excitedly, one of them moved his chair forward while chatting.

Wang Mo was taken aback, and was about to stand up, when he saw the man with the chair being pulled up with one hand and thrown aside.

Then Wang Mo saw Xun Ying standing in front of him, he took a chair casually, and sat directly in the position of that person just now.

Even sit closer.

Wang Mo: "..."

"What's the matter with you, you don't have your name tag here at all, is this your seat?"

The man who was dragged away by the man and the chair came back to his senses now, and came over to reason with Xun Ying.

Xun Ying didn't even raise his eyelids, and said in a calm tone, "I can sit wherever I want."

The man was about to explode when his wingman grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away.

"That's Xun Ying, you don't want to die," Wang Mo vaguely heard the wingman say.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo then sat with Xun Ying with "happy" written all over his face.

After a while, Xun Ying went out for a while, and before leaving, he even pasted the name tag that he had torn off from the seat directly on the chair next to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo: "..."

In the next period of time, Wang Mo sat by himself, and there was no living thing around him.

Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying's name tag and felt that his senior brother was really a domineering president.

Even a famous brand can exude an aura that is not close to anyone.

Just when Wang Mo lamented Xun Ying's domineering (crossed out) aura, he noticed that all the eyes of the audience seemed to be on him.

Has my appearance soared again? Wang Mo thought to himself, and then he suddenly realized something. Looking back, he saw Xun Ying standing beside him with a bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Amo, show me some face." Xun Ying said, holding the bouquet of roses in front of Wang Mo.

As soon as the president saw me, he ran to the end, and then the little angels who have finished watching can give a final score, it’s a ball~