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Does he have the nerve? "
Zheng Tianyang's tone turned cold: "This is between me and you, don't bring him into it."
Li Guoren was stunned on the other end of the phone for a long while before cursing in disbelief: "Damn it, I must have dialed the wrong number?! Are you still the fucking Zheng Tianyang?! I won't talk to you anymore. In a word, what are you doing today?" Is it late or not?"
"Don't go."
"...Your life is finished." Li really pinched the phone.
Zheng Tianyang hung up the phone in displeasure, and he drove for a while, then suddenly shifted gears to slow down, pulled over and stopped the car, frowning, and tapped his hands on the steering wheel thoughtfully.
He also found that things seemed a little bad.
Chapter80 Fuck, what a star?Can hit anyone casually?
The producer answered the phone and said to the crew members waiting in the private room: "Let's get started, Mr. Zheng's assistant called and said that he has a temporary arrangement and can't come tonight, but tonight's Consumption hangs on Mr. Zheng, so everyone must have fun."
Everyone in the production team breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it. The little piss that the owner of the investor had to hide in front of the investor was all shaken up. Baozi started making trouble without saying a word.
In less than a while, Zhang Yu was given a few drinks, and she, who usually doesn't talk too much, began to complain to Daolong sitting next to her: "What a mistake, I thought Mr. Zheng would come tonight, this group of people can Be restrained, I should have brought some drinkable drinks to help me stop drinking."
Daolong picked up the wine in front of him and solemnly respected Zhang Yu: "Director Zhang, I won't say anything unnecessary. After drinking my glass of wine, Daolong will block the rest of the wine for you tonight."
Xiao Guo rolled up his sleeves and yelled proudly at the next table: "Whoever wants to drink with my brother Long has to pass me first!" : "Fuck, you guys are really playing..."
Everyone laughed loudly.
Daolong didn't bother to talk to Xiaoguo, so he clinked glasses with Zhang Yu: "I'll do it, you can do whatever you want." After speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine.
Zhang Yu knew that Daolong was sincere, his cheeks flushed with joy, and he also drank the wine, muttering: "Everyone knows you so well, why are you still so alien, don't always feel indebted, You deserve some things." After a pause, "I don't need your help." She pouted at Su Mei, who was on Daolong's right, "Just help me take care of Su Mei."
Su Mei and Zhang Yu are in completely different situations. Zhang Yu talks more and more, while Su Mei talks less and less.
She doesn't need anyone to come up to pay respects, and she can drink with her with a smile on her face. Daolongla can't hold back, and coupled with the fact that he is the number one male who comes to him in an endless stream, after a drink, even if he can drink well , and completely overwhelmed.
When it finally broke up, Zhang Yu vomited a few times and could hardly stand up, but still presided over the overall situation, directing the scene to settle down one by one, holding the phone and asking Daolong: "Are you okay?" ?"
Daolong was already drunk, but his consciousness was barely sober. He looked at Xiao Guo next door, who claimed to protect him from drinking, and was crying with the film crew's playing board brother, and said helplessly, "I can do it."
Zhang Yu hung up the phone in satisfaction: "Then Su Mei will be handed over to you. I can't get in touch with her assistant."
Su Mei sat on the seat like a normal person and smiled straight at Daolong. If her eyes were not a little straight and her face was faintly pale, she really couldn't tell that she drank too much. Su Mei Daolong like this was not at ease and staggered He walked over to help Su Mei up, hugged her tightly, and assured Zhang Yu with his tongue out: "Guard, don't worry, I'm sure, I will definitely send Yanyan home safely."
Daolong put his arms around Su Mei's waist, stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi at the entrance of the hotel, got in the car and Su Mei reported his home address, then naturally leaned his head on Daolong's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested, and held his hand Daolon's hand.
Daolong was stunned for a moment, seeing that Su Mei's expression was very uncomfortable, and his internal organs were also overwhelmed, so he squeezed Su Mei's hand to comfort her, and hugged Su Mei a little closer to make her lean more comfortably.
The taxi driver saw that the two people in the back seat were very close, and chatted with Daolong: "Is your girlfriend uncomfortable?"
Daolong casually said "En".
When the two got into the car, the driver, who was blinded by the lights, didn't see it clearly. He felt that the two of them looked familiar. He turned around to confirm in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "Huh? Aren't you the one on TV? She's Su Mei?"
Dao Long didn't want to be troublesome, so he replied, "You've got the wrong person." He took off his baseball cap and put it on Su Mei's head, and lowered the brim of the hat to capture Su Mei's entire face.
The driver shut his mouth knowingly, and frequently observed Daolong and Su Mei's every move in the rearview mirror.
When they arrived at Su Mei's apartment, the two got out of the car. Dao Long saw that Su Mei's face was as white as a piece of paper, and he seemed to be dying. He asked the specific house number, and quickly helped Su Mei go home.As soon as the door was opened, Su Mei rushed directly to the bathroom and vomited in a daze. After a long while, she came out with sloppy steps and thanked Daolong: "Thank you tonight."
Daolong handed over a cup of hot water: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it so hard."
Su Mei smiled: "It's good to have a chance to get drunk." Putting the hot water handed by Daolon aside, he took out another bottle of foreign wine and two empty glasses from the wine cabinet: "Drink with me again A cup?"
Without waiting for Daolon's answer, she poured wine into the two glasses and took a few sips with a frown.
Daolong sighed, went up and snatched Su Mei's wine glass: "Drink slowly, I'll accompany you."
Su Mei smiled: "Dao Long, you are really a good person. In fact, you don't need to worry about me. Many opponents who have worked with me don't want to care about me anymore. They think I'm too unprofessional. It's too late after the show is over. Can't get out."
Su Mei's smile was a bit bleak, the actress who was indifferent and confident in everything before came home, but she was just a lonely and fragile little woman.
Dao Long comforted a little: "That's because they don't understand your input."
Su Mei said: "I'm not so devoted to every role and everyone." She took a sip of wine and swallowed it slowly: "In this world, the person I put the most into told me that there are always two people. There's no spark, there's no breakthrough, I know, it's all an excuse, he just doesn't want anything to do with me anymore."
Su Mei spoke a bit incoherently, but Daolon vaguely knew who she was talking about, so he didn't interrupt and listened silently.
"He said I was too stupid, and I was really stupid. I don't even know if Manru is in love with Qiusheng, Haitang is in love with Jiaming, or I, Su Mei, have been in love with Song Yan. I can't tell the difference, but as long as The other party is him, the result is not the same?"
Daolong didn't expect Su Mei to fall into such a deep place. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only drink up the wine in the glass with Su Mei.
Su Mei filled the empty wine glasses of the two of them again: "Daolong, I am very grateful to you. He has been trying to avoid me for the past two years. If it was not because of you, he would not have appeared at the awards ceremony that day. There is no chance to meet him again. He told me that there is a person in his heart that he can’t forget and can’t let go of. He came back for that person. I don’t know if he is lying to me. I’m just very unwilling. Why? There will always be an end, if the show continues, how good it would be if he could love me forever like in the show..."
Daolong was a little taken aback by Su Mei's dreamlike nonsense.
Life is like this, there are always some things you can't ask for, some things you can't give up, and some things you don't hesitate to get.
Daolong didn't want to listen anymore, he drank the wine in front of him, took another sip of Su Mei's wine, and under Su Mei's surprised gaze, he deliberately put on a straight face, with a natural domineering: "Don't Tell me about other men, you don't want to make the mistakes Jiang Yanyan made, do you?"
Su Mei was taken aback.
Daolong smiled: "It's okay if you can't get out of the show, it's okay if he refuses to go crazy with you, at least in the play, you really loved, didn't you?"
He buckled the rims of the two empty wine glasses downwards heavily: "It doesn't matter whether you are Manru, Haitang or Yanyan, get a good sleep, tomorrow you will be Su Mei again. You still have a lot of chances to want to be Be whoever you want, love whoever you want, it’s not bad to live in your drama life well, isn’t it?”
Su Mei slowly smiled from the corner of her lips, she hooked Daolon's neck obediently, and kissed Daolon's lips lightly: "Good night, husband."
Daolong waited for Su Mei to return to the bedroom and fall asleep, and then left Su Mei's apartment with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
When he got off the elevator and was blown by the cold wind in the middle of the night, Daolong felt the alcohol rush up immediately, making him feel like he was in a trance. He just felt that this state was a bit out of place. Suddenly, there were several weak suspicious sounds in the opposite corner. flash.
Daolong walked towards the light source, the reporter who took the sneak shot found Daolong, quickly hid the camera, and said with a blunt smile: "Hey, Brother Long, you just came out, the gentleness of Queen Su Ying is so ecstasy Bar."
Daolong frowned, he had a splitting headache and couldn't react a little: "You, what do you mean?"
The reporter sneered disdainfully: "Whatever you pretend, they say that Su Mei will make fake plays with every co-star come true. We didn't believe it before, but seeing is believing when we receive the news today. It's really true that she just sleeps when she acts. Well."
Daolong understood now, a rush of blood mixed with alcohol directly rushed to the head, and punched the reporter: "What the hell are you talking about!?"
"Fuck, what a celebrity? Can you hit anyone casually?"
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01:30 am, police station.
Officer Xiao, who handled the brawl reported by the masses, shook his head at Daolong, who was drunk and couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and pushed the phone on his desk to Daolong: "Is there anyone who can bail you out?"
Daolong laughed foolishly into the microphone for a while, and dialed a series of numbers he knew by heart.
After a few long tones, the connection was made over there, and the person who answered the phone obviously woke up from his sleep, with a distinct nasal voice: "Hello, Daolon?"
Daolong was delighted by that extremely sexy voice, and asked with his tongue out, "Mr. Zheng, where do you think I am now?"
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Mr. R Small Theater
Director R: Tsk tsk, Daolong, you are so courageous, you beat someone up and caused trouble, and you dare to make a fuss with Mr. Zheng in the middle of the night... How do you put out the fire next?Sister, I can't save you...
Daolong: (drunk very high) Why did I ask you to save me, I stayed in the police station very well! ∝∩_∩)0~This police officer looks very familiar!
Officer Xiao on duty in the middle of the night (holding the forehead): Director, how did I offend you? I have to be transferred here from the serious crime team next door [how far, how far] to deal with drunks?It will take another night to watch this, my family, Gu Cheng, is still waiting for me to go back!
Director R: If you beg me again, I will make the matter even bigger and go directly to your doctor's hospital. How swollen? (*∧_∧*)
Officer Xiao: How far can you go, how far can you go!
Chapter81 I just thought, when will his door open for me?
Half an hour later, Zheng Tianyang's assistant, Xiao Zhang, rushed to the police station, accompanied by Yue Yang's exclusive lawyer and public relations team.
In the middle of the night, a group of people in suits and leather shoes were well-dressed, which shocked the brothers of the police force who were on the night shift.
Knowing that the group of elites who organized a group visit to the police station late at night came for Daolong, they must have a new look at Daolong. Officer Xiao pointed to the black and blue lump on Daolong's chin and emphatically stated to the elite group: "Then what, let's talk about it first." It's clear, his injury here was there before he entered the game, it was caused by a fight, it has nothing to do with us, ah."
Xiao Zhang hurriedly fished the drunken Daolong out of the police station, left the follow-up to the professional team, and drove Daolong directly to the nearby parking lot.
Daolong's mood was HIGH due to the alcohol, and he walked quickly under Xiao Zhang's support, and he didn't know where Xiao Zhang was taking him, so he asked cheerfully: "Brother, are you rushing to reincarnate? !" Seeing that Xiao Zhang didn't talk to him, he grabbed Xiao Zhang's cheeks and carefully identified them: "Brother, do I know you?" After looking at Xiao Zhang for a while, he pointed at Xiao Zhang's cheeks and kissed him: "It seems It's a bit familiar, and it's stamped and passed."
Xiao Zhang was covered in cold sweat from being kissed by Dao Long, covering his cheeks and almost stomping his feet anxiously: "Mr. Zheng is on fire, ancestor, please stop making trouble!"
"Mr. Zheng?" Dao Long grasped the key words: "By the way, I remember calling him just now, see you?"
After entering the parking lot, Xiao Zhang didn’t dare to take Daolong again, so he was a little far away from Daolong. There was only one car in the parking lot at this time, so Xiao Zhang directly threw Daolong into the back of the black Lexus car. The co-pilot seat, without further ado, quickly withdrew.
When Daolong was stuffed in by Xiao Zhang, his head was hit by the car door, and he complained unhappily to Xiao Zhang's back: "This man is real, I ask you Mr. Zheng, why did you follow the ghost?" They can also run faster than rabbits!"
He turned his face and asked cheerfully at Zheng Tianyang, who was wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat, who was silent, "Do you think it's something wrong with the devil?"
Zheng Tianyang remained silent with a cold face.
Daolong approached Zheng Tianyang, and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of Zheng Tianyang's nose: "You are also the devil's fault, what kind of sunglasses do you wear in the middle of the night?"
He grabbed Zheng Tianyang's chin and took a closer look, and said "tsk tsk" twice to the deep shadows under Zheng Tianyang's eyes: "What's the matter, brother, why are you so worried that you can't sleep well?"
Zheng Tianyang's chin was still clenched in Daolong's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times: "What do you think?"
For no reason, when Daolong heard Zheng Tianyang's slightly hoarse voice, he became even more HIGH. He happily held Zheng Tianyang's face and looked at it enough, and finally chose the plump lips in the middle and kissed him hard: "Better Just now, that brother is very familiar with each other, and it has been stamped and approved!" After the kiss, he burped Zheng Tianyang, full of alcohol: "Uh!" Zheng Tianyang's face changed again and again, his fingers almost pierced the steering wheel, and he paused , brought back the pair of sunglasses, and smiled at Daolong.
"Does it look familiar to me?" He started the engine: "Let's go back and take a look."
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As soon as he entered the door, Daolong appraised the outrageously large entrance of Zheng Tianyang's house very seriously and pleasantly: "I seem to have been to this place before."
Zheng Tianyang couldn't bear it and directly overturned Daolong on the sofa in the living room, then pressed it up to vent his anger, and bit Daolong's lips hard a few times, hooking out the hot and humid tongue in Daolong's mouth, which seemed to be soaked in a wine jar, He sucked it hard, and unexpectedly found that it tasted good, until he seemed to be tainted with a little bit of drunkenness, then suddenly woke up, let go unwillingly, and asked viciously: "Remember who I am, huh?"
Daolong was comfortably ironed by Zheng Tianyang's cool body temperature, and shook his head cheerfully: "No." He raised his head and hugged Zheng Tianyang, and took the initiative to stuff his hot tongue into Zheng Tianyang's mouth, muttering contentedly and vaguely: " But your smell is quite like Zheng Tianyang's beast."
Zheng Tianyang paused, got rid of Daolong's entangled kiss, and asked coldly: "What do you call him?"
"Beast." Daolong held Zheng Tianyang's head to prevent Zheng Tianyang from hiding, and happily gnawed: "You can be in heat anytime, anywhere, and you can do it endlessly," he went to pick it up Zheng Tianyang said: "There is also the size of the pervert, what is it if it is not a beast?"
Zheng Tianyang thought for a while, but couldn't refute, he just thought that Daolong was indirectly praising him for his great skills, so he endured it.
He flashed his sharp teeth and ground Daolong's reddened collarbone from the alcohol, and then he changed his mind and asked slowly, "Except for beasts, what do you think of him... what is this person like?"
Daolong snorted, he didn't know whether he was amused by Zheng Tianyang's finger on his chest or by Zheng Tianyang's question, and said indifferently: "What about it? I haven't thought about it."
Zheng Tianyang was very unhappy with Daolong's contemptuous attitude, and stretched out his hand to unzip Daolong's pants: "Think about it now."
Daolong's breathing was so violent that he was so excited by the movements in Zheng Tianyang's hands that he was eager to find a place to relax, but he was firmly held by Zheng Tianyang, so he could only blurt out subconsciously in the chaos: "One piece Movies that don't understand the ending."
Zheng Tianyang was stunned, he couldn't keep up with Daolong's jumping thoughts, but he relaxed his hands slightly, encouraging Daolong to continue.
Daolong closed his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably, and muttered to himself: "It was a completely bad movie at the beginning. I almost couldn't help but want to refund the ticket in advance, but I didn't expect to see it in the middle, which is quite surprising."
Zheng Tianyang raised the corners of his mouth with great interest, and quickened his movements: "What accident?"
Daolong recalled something, and laughed so hard: "I didn't expect him to be so stupid that he would be tempted by a SB, and he was so choked that he couldn't even speak. You didn't see his stinky face at that time... Aww, take it easy on your mother!"
Zheng Tianyang stopped his hands, and secretly ground his molars: "Continue."
Daolong snorted a few times to express his dissatisfaction with Zheng Tianyang's stop, shrugged his shoulders, and rubbed Zheng Tianyang anxiously.
"I don't know why, you are itchy, he can help you scratch to the real place, it hurts, he makes you hurt more in other places, forget the previous pain, really, sometimes even the caring little wife It’s not necessarily better than him, and I’m a little bit reluctant to leave.”
Zheng Tianyang listened to these upside-down and outrageous bastard words, and didn't know whether Daolong was uttering the truth after drinking or pretending to be crazy with the help of alcohol, but he felt good about it, and he accidentally opened his mouth and caught Daolong in his mouth.
Daolong's Adam's apple trembled, and he let out a satisfied sigh.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he stretched out his hand to fix Zheng Tianyang's head that was bouncing up and down, and gasped, "Wait!"
Zheng Tianyang raised his head in confusion.
Daolong stared straight at him, he had never seen Zheng Tianyang like this, he was so sexy that he could kill someone.He put his arms around Zheng Tianyang and lay down with his eyes straight, sitting naked on Zheng Tianyang's body, his muscles were so tense and sore, even his tongue was hard.
"Yes, yes, let me tell you a secret, but you must never tell anyone." Lying on the outside of Zheng Tianyang's ear, he whispered mysteriously: "That night he stood on the awards stage and said that Yueyang Media's When the door is open for you at any time, I almost hardened on the spot."
Zheng Tianyang really didn't know that his words at that time would have such power for Daolong. He lay down and smiled slightly. Daolong's hot and bold flirting words seemed to ignite the lead wire in Zheng Tianyang's body, and he squeezed hard. Squeezing Daolong's upturned buttocks, slowly teasing with his fingers, his voice is hoarse and seductive: "And then?"
Daolong lowered his waist, resisted Zheng Tianyang, and teased Zheng Tianyang with great skill.
"Then, I thought, when will his door open for me?"
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Mr. R Small Theater
Director R: Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Daolong, you are so daring, you dare to hit Mr. Zheng's back door, I really can't save you! ! !
Daolong: (Still drunk, retorting with his tongue out) What's the matter!Attacking is a man's instinct!I don't care if he is Mr. Zheng or Zheng Tianwang, Emperor Laozi!
Zheng Tianyang, who was crushed below, turned pale: ...
Director R: (Can't bear to look directly at the next scene, and waves to the staff who are waiting to see the excitement) This scene requires the two of them to compete alone, let's withdraw...
Chapter82 exclusive news, see you on Friday
Daolong turned over on the bed, and was spared by the dazzling sunlight outside the window, his eyelids moved, and he opened them unwillingly, only glanced at them, and quickly closed them in discomfort.
The hangover made him still have a splitting headache, and the bones all over his body were sore and unbearably sore as if someone had broken them in pieces and then put them back together. Daolong frowned and adjusted to the bed for a long time before his consciousness slowly emerged from the chaos Coming out, he suddenly opened his eyes again.
He was lying on an unfamiliar big bed. The bedroom was decorated to a high standard, but looking at some of the furnishings and collections, it felt like he was in a private house rather than a hotel.
Daolong was shocked, and quickly lifted the quilt to take a look. He was completely naked, and the mottled marks on his body showed that he had spent a crazy night with others, but there was no one in the room.
The first thought in his mind was "Oops", he wouldn't be drunk and stayed at Su Mei's house last night, right? Then he immediately remembered that he must have left Su Mei's house at that time, and was still at the door of Su Mei's house with someone I got into a fight and went to the police station, and I can't remember anything after that.
Daolon was a little confused by a bunch of things that suddenly flooded into his mind.
Sitting on the big bed, rubbing his temples and thinking hard, he slowly remembered the incident of beating the reporter who spoke ill of Su Mei last night. He was trying to dig out other missing parts in his memory when someone wrapped in a towel opened the door. While wiping his hair, he walked to the curtain of the bedroom. The wet hair was not as unruly as usual, but it was attached to his forehead, which seemed to be submissive. The naked muscles of his upper body looked healthy and beautiful in the sun. With smooth ups and downs, he glanced at Daolong sitting on the bed and asked, "Are you awake?"
As soon as Daolong heard the man's unique magnetic voice, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn't do anything more outrageous. It seems that Zheng Tianyang took him home and fucked him up last night.If Zheng Tianyang got out of the way, then all the troubles he caused last night should be resolved.
Although he didn't know what Zheng Tianyang did for him last night, he took in Zheng Tianyang, a troublesome drunk, for a night, he thought he had to make a statement first.
Daolong cleared his throat: "I'm sorry to trouble you last night, Mr. Zheng."
Zheng Tianyang by the window paused.
"Know what you did last night?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zheng Tianyang's voice is hoarse than usual, just from the tone of his voice, Daolong can't tell whether he is happy or angry. Zheng Tianyang, who is standing by the window, is facing the backlight, so he can't see the expression on his face clearly.
Daolon was silent.
He was suddenly a little frustrated. At this moment when "Murder" was finished, he would cause so many troubles that he shouldn't have caused. He wondered if it would have a negative impact on the unreleased movie.
If he were Zheng Tianyang, he would also be disgusted with such a helpless and ignorant lover.
Besides, he has been with Zheng Tianyang for almost half a year, not to mention that this incident happened to him, even if he has never done anything, it is time for Zheng Tianyang to get bored.
"I will take care of what I have committed. Mr. Zheng, I will accept whatever you do."
Zheng Tianyang seemed a little surprised by Daolong's reaction. Just as he was about to say something, the phone on the bedside table rang.
It took a while for Daolong to realize that it was his mobile phone, and he quickly picked it up.
It was Zhang Jie who called. Zhang Jie was on a business trip these two days to discuss an advertising endorsement for Daolong. The voice on the phone sounded very angry at the moment, and what Daolong said was not a word back.
Daolong faltered a few times on the phone, hung up, and said to Zheng Tianyang: "Boss Zheng, it's urgent, I have to go there quickly."
Zheng Tianyang didn't say anything, but asked lightly: "Do you want me to see you off?"
Daolong quickly shook his head as if he had received an amnesty, ignoring the pain all over his body, picked up his clothes and put them on in a hurry, and left Zheng Tianyang's house in three steps at a time.
Zheng Tianyang poured himself a cup of freshly brewed coffee, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom and looked at Daolong's back, took a few sips of rich and bitter black coffee, turned around and sat on the sofa, frowning slightly.
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In the coffee shop, Zhang Jie, who was dressed in a simple suit, had a suitcase beside her. While munching on a sandwich, she was flipping through a thick entertainment magazine at hand. Go to the magazine in your hand.
Daolon turned the coffee in front of him with his fingers in a little embarrassment, and asked tentatively, "How bad is it...?"
Zhang Jie didn't answer, she ate the sandwich slowly, picked up a spoon to stir the steaming milk tea, turned to the last page of the magazine, and pushed towards Daolong.
That page was filled with the words "Exclusive Mengke, see you on Friday", which made Daolong's heart skip a beat.
Zhang Jie wiped the corners of her mouth carefully with a napkin: "Do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?"
"Good news." Daolon said quickly.
"Fortunately, Yueyang Media's PR intervention was timely. The reporter will keep his mouth shut about what happened last night. In addition, I have reached a consensus with Su Mei's manager that they will not publicly deny the content published by the magazine."
Daolong was confused: "Didn't you say that the news will not be released? What are you going to deny?"
Zhang Jie pointed at the blank space of the magazine page with a spoon: "The specific content of this page is provided by us."
Daolong was taken aback.
Zhang Jie picked up the milk tea and took a sip: "Anyway, you and Su Mei are both free people. Spreading specious scandals is harmless to both of you, and it happens to be able to make some topics for 'murder'."
Daolong understood that Zhang Jie wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to create hype. Although he didn't like to engage in this kind of thing, he was the first to cause trouble. I think this is the best result that Zhang Jie can get for him after negotiating with many parties. As long as Su Mei has no objections, she won't say anything.
"I've negotiated with the magazines. The news is only exclusive to them. All entertainment magazines under Yueyang Media are not allowed to be reproduced in any form." Zhang Jie stared at Daolong with great interest: "You are really brave. You are probably the only one who dares to call Mr. Zheng in the middle of the night."
Daolong touched his ears embarrassingly, to be honest, he couldn't remember the fact that he had called Zheng Tianyang at all, and felt something was wrong for a while, but he subconsciously didn't want to delve into it, so he quickly changed the subject: "What about the bad news? "
Zhang Jie shrugged and said lightly, "I won the endorsement advertisement for BMW's latest XX model for you."
Daolong's eyes widened. He heard Zhang Jie mention that this commercial endorsement was unusual. In order to enter the Chinese market, BMW paid a huge sum of money and invited several famous Chinese and foreign directors in the world to shoot a series of short dramas. The only male protagonists in this series of short films include the hottest first-line male stars at home and abroad.
Daolong went to audition under Zhang Jie's arrangement, but he didn't have any hope, he only thought that he would have the opportunity to show his face in front of these famous directors, which might pave the way for the future.Now that I heard that Zhang Jie had won this opportunity, she stayed for a while before asking in disbelief, "How is it possible?!"
Seeing Daolong's bloody expression, Zhang Jie burst out laughing: "With me in charge, what's impossible? To be honest, your competitors are more famous than you, including Song Yan, but none of them could do it." Take this role." Mysteriously whispered: "Do you know why you can take it down?"
Daolon shook his head blankly.
Zhang Jie couldn't hold back her joy, and couldn't help but reached out and patted Daolong's face: "You can stand out because of your fresh face." Her tone couldn't hide her high spirits: "They just happened to be looking for a An unknown force on the international stage, paired with their latest understated model, in a new market - a blockbuster."
Daolong was so shocked by the great good news that he couldn't speak, and he spoke after a while: "What kind of bad news is this?"
Zhang Jie restrained her smile: "Didn't you say that the 'murder' is finished and you have to ask for a week's leave?"
Dao Long said without hesitation: "Yes, Xiaofeng has an interview at the Drama Academy next week, and I have to accompany her."
"You have to meet with BMW's chief producer tomorrow, and you will officially join the team next week."
"...Is there any time to discuss?"
Zhang Jie almost patted the table: "Did you discuss it with me when you were drunk and beat someone?!"
Daolong immediately put on the most cooperative and sincere smile: "Sister, I listen to you."
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Mr. R Small Theater
Director R: Today we are going to have a quiz with prizes. May I ask whether Mr. Zheng's back door was successfully succeeded by Daolong last night?Hey, readers who participated in the quiz, please leave a message below the article, and the guide will add updates based on the number of people participating in the quiz and the answers! ! !Waiting for you!
Zheng Tianyang sitting on the sofa drinking coffee: Damn, he actually used my chrysanthemum to open the market... (crushing the coffee cup)
Chapter83 One of the men sitting by the window is Zheng Tianyang
The producer of the other party made an appointment to meet in Chile, where the first short film was shot. Considering that it was the first time for Daolong to cooperate with a world-class team, Zhang Jie insisted on accompanying him throughout the trip.
When the two got off the plane, they saw the producer and a small team of well-dressed and equipped staff waiting at the airport exit. The two sides greeted briefly, and the producer led a group of people to the side Daolong almost stared straight at the helicopters that were parked on the apron ready to take off.
The producer is a big fat Irish man with a hearty personality. Seeing Daolon's surprised expression, he teased with a strong Irish accent in English: "Boy, I hope you are not afraid of heights. Going deep into the no man's land of the Atacama Desert will You can only rely on it."
Daolon also smiled, and replied in pure English: "Don't worry, my acting skills can still cover up my fear. Unless the plot requires it, I don't want to waste my professional expression easily."
The producer laughed out loud at Dao Long's humorous answer, and turned to Zhang Jie, "Hey, why didn't you tell me he was so funny?"
Zhang Jie's face turned slightly pale, and she shrugged absent-mindedly: "It's the first time I've discovered it too." Just as she was about to climb into the helicopter, she was grabbed by Daolong: "Can you do it?"
Zhang Jie was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Can you do it?"
With the roar of the propellers, Daolong said close to Zhang Jie's ear, "You have helped me a lot, so let's stop here and leave the rest to me." He followed the producer and staff to the helicopter, He made a mobile phone contact gesture to Zhang Jie who stayed below.
Zhang Jie looked at the helicopter that was slowly circling up and going away, and breathed out secretly, suddenly remembered something, and scolded angrily and funny: "You're fooling me again, where is the signal from the no man's land in the desert?"
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Xiao Guo waited in the living room for half an hour but no one came out. He anxiously urged Dao Xiaofeng who was still grinding in the bedroom: "My little ancestor, you are here for an interview and not to choose a concubine. It's almost done."
Dao Xiaofeng said with tears: "I can't find that red T-shirt, I'm sure I won't pass the exam!!! Have you called my brother yet?!"
Xiao Guo couldn't bear it anymore and rushed in, randomly took two clothes from a pile of clothes and threw them to Dao Xiaofeng: "Listen to me, even if you put on that red T-shirt, you might not be able to pass." He looked at his watch: "But I can assure you, if you can't get out of this door within 10 minutes, you definitely won't be able to pass."
Dao Xiaofeng also looked at the alarm clock next to the bed, screamed, and quickly pushed Xiao Guo out of the bedroom, and walked out refreshed within 5 minutes.
Xiao Guo whistled to Dao Xiaofeng who was dressed up: "Look, my Xiaofeng is naturally beautiful, and she looks like a beauty in everything she wears." Holding the car key, he dragged Dao Xiaofeng out of the house: "Brother Long is leaving I told you before, to let you relax and act naturally."
Dao Xiaofeng said angrily: "Don't mention my heartless brother, you agreed to take me to the interview, and you said you would help me train for a few days, but now it's good, I can't even touch anyone. It's all his fault if he doesn't pass the exam!"
Xiao Guo quickly comforted him: "Brother Long said, he has seen your performance, uh... he praised you for being very creative, but if he didn't pass it, then the interview supervisor is completely blind!"
Dao Xiaofeng's eyes lit up: "My brother really said that?"
"Ah." Xiao Guo turned his face away.
After sending Dao Xiaofeng to the interview room of the Drama Academy on time, Xiao Guo was relieved.
Entrusted by Daolong, Xiao Guo was eating, drinking, chatting, and listening to complaints like a full-time nanny a few days before preparing for the exam. A booming woofer.
Xiao Guo took a closer look and saw that it was Zheng Tianyang's black Lexus. The owner opened the sunroof and was sitting in the car smoking.
Xiao Guo walked towards the black Lexus and greeted cautiously: "Mr. Zheng, long time no see."
Zheng Tianyang's tone turned cold: "This is between me and you, don't bring him into it."
Li Guoren was stunned on the other end of the phone for a long while before cursing in disbelief: "Damn it, I must have dialed the wrong number?! Are you still the fucking Zheng Tianyang?! I won't talk to you anymore. In a word, what are you doing today?" Is it late or not?"
"Don't go."
"...Your life is finished." Li really pinched the phone.
Zheng Tianyang hung up the phone in displeasure, and he drove for a while, then suddenly shifted gears to slow down, pulled over and stopped the car, frowning, and tapped his hands on the steering wheel thoughtfully.
He also found that things seemed a little bad.
Chapter80 Fuck, what a star?Can hit anyone casually?
The producer answered the phone and said to the crew members waiting in the private room: "Let's get started, Mr. Zheng's assistant called and said that he has a temporary arrangement and can't come tonight, but tonight's Consumption hangs on Mr. Zheng, so everyone must have fun."
Everyone in the production team breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it. The little piss that the owner of the investor had to hide in front of the investor was all shaken up. Baozi started making trouble without saying a word.
In less than a while, Zhang Yu was given a few drinks, and she, who usually doesn't talk too much, began to complain to Daolong sitting next to her: "What a mistake, I thought Mr. Zheng would come tonight, this group of people can Be restrained, I should have brought some drinkable drinks to help me stop drinking."
Daolong picked up the wine in front of him and solemnly respected Zhang Yu: "Director Zhang, I won't say anything unnecessary. After drinking my glass of wine, Daolong will block the rest of the wine for you tonight."
Xiao Guo rolled up his sleeves and yelled proudly at the next table: "Whoever wants to drink with my brother Long has to pass me first!" : "Fuck, you guys are really playing..."
Everyone laughed loudly.
Daolong didn't bother to talk to Xiaoguo, so he clinked glasses with Zhang Yu: "I'll do it, you can do whatever you want." After speaking, he raised his neck and drank the wine.
Zhang Yu knew that Daolong was sincere, his cheeks flushed with joy, and he also drank the wine, muttering: "Everyone knows you so well, why are you still so alien, don't always feel indebted, You deserve some things." After a pause, "I don't need your help." She pouted at Su Mei, who was on Daolong's right, "Just help me take care of Su Mei."
Su Mei and Zhang Yu are in completely different situations. Zhang Yu talks more and more, while Su Mei talks less and less.
She doesn't need anyone to come up to pay respects, and she can drink with her with a smile on her face. Daolongla can't hold back, and coupled with the fact that he is the number one male who comes to him in an endless stream, after a drink, even if he can drink well , and completely overwhelmed.
When it finally broke up, Zhang Yu vomited a few times and could hardly stand up, but still presided over the overall situation, directing the scene to settle down one by one, holding the phone and asking Daolong: "Are you okay?" ?"
Daolong was already drunk, but his consciousness was barely sober. He looked at Xiao Guo next door, who claimed to protect him from drinking, and was crying with the film crew's playing board brother, and said helplessly, "I can do it."
Zhang Yu hung up the phone in satisfaction: "Then Su Mei will be handed over to you. I can't get in touch with her assistant."
Su Mei sat on the seat like a normal person and smiled straight at Daolong. If her eyes were not a little straight and her face was faintly pale, she really couldn't tell that she drank too much. Su Mei Daolong like this was not at ease and staggered He walked over to help Su Mei up, hugged her tightly, and assured Zhang Yu with his tongue out: "Guard, don't worry, I'm sure, I will definitely send Yanyan home safely."
Daolong put his arms around Su Mei's waist, stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi at the entrance of the hotel, got in the car and Su Mei reported his home address, then naturally leaned his head on Daolong's shoulder, closed his eyes and rested, and held his hand Daolon's hand.
Daolong was stunned for a moment, seeing that Su Mei's expression was very uncomfortable, and his internal organs were also overwhelmed, so he squeezed Su Mei's hand to comfort her, and hugged Su Mei a little closer to make her lean more comfortably.
The taxi driver saw that the two people in the back seat were very close, and chatted with Daolong: "Is your girlfriend uncomfortable?"
Daolong casually said "En".
When the two got into the car, the driver, who was blinded by the lights, didn't see it clearly. He felt that the two of them looked familiar. He turned around to confirm in surprise, and asked in disbelief, "Huh? Aren't you the one on TV? She's Su Mei?"
Dao Long didn't want to be troublesome, so he replied, "You've got the wrong person." He took off his baseball cap and put it on Su Mei's head, and lowered the brim of the hat to capture Su Mei's entire face.
The driver shut his mouth knowingly, and frequently observed Daolong and Su Mei's every move in the rearview mirror.
When they arrived at Su Mei's apartment, the two got out of the car. Dao Long saw that Su Mei's face was as white as a piece of paper, and he seemed to be dying. He asked the specific house number, and quickly helped Su Mei go home.As soon as the door was opened, Su Mei rushed directly to the bathroom and vomited in a daze. After a long while, she came out with sloppy steps and thanked Daolong: "Thank you tonight."
Daolong handed over a cup of hot water: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it so hard."
Su Mei smiled: "It's good to have a chance to get drunk." Putting the hot water handed by Daolon aside, he took out another bottle of foreign wine and two empty glasses from the wine cabinet: "Drink with me again A cup?"
Without waiting for Daolon's answer, she poured wine into the two glasses and took a few sips with a frown.
Daolong sighed, went up and snatched Su Mei's wine glass: "Drink slowly, I'll accompany you."
Su Mei smiled: "Dao Long, you are really a good person. In fact, you don't need to worry about me. Many opponents who have worked with me don't want to care about me anymore. They think I'm too unprofessional. It's too late after the show is over. Can't get out."
Su Mei's smile was a bit bleak, the actress who was indifferent and confident in everything before came home, but she was just a lonely and fragile little woman.
Dao Long comforted a little: "That's because they don't understand your input."
Su Mei said: "I'm not so devoted to every role and everyone." She took a sip of wine and swallowed it slowly: "In this world, the person I put the most into told me that there are always two people. There's no spark, there's no breakthrough, I know, it's all an excuse, he just doesn't want anything to do with me anymore."
Su Mei spoke a bit incoherently, but Daolon vaguely knew who she was talking about, so he didn't interrupt and listened silently.
"He said I was too stupid, and I was really stupid. I don't even know if Manru is in love with Qiusheng, Haitang is in love with Jiaming, or I, Su Mei, have been in love with Song Yan. I can't tell the difference, but as long as The other party is him, the result is not the same?"
Daolong didn't expect Su Mei to fall into such a deep place. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only drink up the wine in the glass with Su Mei.
Su Mei filled the empty wine glasses of the two of them again: "Daolong, I am very grateful to you. He has been trying to avoid me for the past two years. If it was not because of you, he would not have appeared at the awards ceremony that day. There is no chance to meet him again. He told me that there is a person in his heart that he can’t forget and can’t let go of. He came back for that person. I don’t know if he is lying to me. I’m just very unwilling. Why? There will always be an end, if the show continues, how good it would be if he could love me forever like in the show..."
Daolong was a little taken aback by Su Mei's dreamlike nonsense.
Life is like this, there are always some things you can't ask for, some things you can't give up, and some things you don't hesitate to get.
Daolong didn't want to listen anymore, he drank the wine in front of him, took another sip of Su Mei's wine, and under Su Mei's surprised gaze, he deliberately put on a straight face, with a natural domineering: "Don't Tell me about other men, you don't want to make the mistakes Jiang Yanyan made, do you?"
Su Mei was taken aback.
Daolong smiled: "It's okay if you can't get out of the show, it's okay if he refuses to go crazy with you, at least in the play, you really loved, didn't you?"
He buckled the rims of the two empty wine glasses downwards heavily: "It doesn't matter whether you are Manru, Haitang or Yanyan, get a good sleep, tomorrow you will be Su Mei again. You still have a lot of chances to want to be Be whoever you want, love whoever you want, it’s not bad to live in your drama life well, isn’t it?”
Su Mei slowly smiled from the corner of her lips, she hooked Daolon's neck obediently, and kissed Daolon's lips lightly: "Good night, husband."
Daolong waited for Su Mei to return to the bedroom and fall asleep, and then left Su Mei's apartment with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
When he got off the elevator and was blown by the cold wind in the middle of the night, Daolong felt the alcohol rush up immediately, making him feel like he was in a trance. He just felt that this state was a bit out of place. Suddenly, there were several weak suspicious sounds in the opposite corner. flash.
Daolong walked towards the light source, the reporter who took the sneak shot found Daolong, quickly hid the camera, and said with a blunt smile: "Hey, Brother Long, you just came out, the gentleness of Queen Su Ying is so ecstasy Bar."
Daolong frowned, he had a splitting headache and couldn't react a little: "You, what do you mean?"
The reporter sneered disdainfully: "Whatever you pretend, they say that Su Mei will make fake plays with every co-star come true. We didn't believe it before, but seeing is believing when we receive the news today. It's really true that she just sleeps when she acts. Well."
Daolong understood now, a rush of blood mixed with alcohol directly rushed to the head, and punched the reporter: "What the hell are you talking about!?"
"Fuck, what a celebrity? Can you hit anyone casually?"
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01:30 am, police station.
Officer Xiao, who handled the brawl reported by the masses, shook his head at Daolong, who was drunk and couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and pushed the phone on his desk to Daolong: "Is there anyone who can bail you out?"
Daolong laughed foolishly into the microphone for a while, and dialed a series of numbers he knew by heart.
After a few long tones, the connection was made over there, and the person who answered the phone obviously woke up from his sleep, with a distinct nasal voice: "Hello, Daolon?"
Daolong was delighted by that extremely sexy voice, and asked with his tongue out, "Mr. Zheng, where do you think I am now?"
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Mr. R Small Theater
Director R: Tsk tsk, Daolong, you are so courageous, you beat someone up and caused trouble, and you dare to make a fuss with Mr. Zheng in the middle of the night... How do you put out the fire next?Sister, I can't save you...
Daolong: (drunk very high) Why did I ask you to save me, I stayed in the police station very well! ∝∩_∩)0~This police officer looks very familiar!
Officer Xiao on duty in the middle of the night (holding the forehead): Director, how did I offend you? I have to be transferred here from the serious crime team next door [how far, how far] to deal with drunks?It will take another night to watch this, my family, Gu Cheng, is still waiting for me to go back!
Director R: If you beg me again, I will make the matter even bigger and go directly to your doctor's hospital. How swollen? (*∧_∧*)
Officer Xiao: How far can you go, how far can you go!
Chapter81 I just thought, when will his door open for me?
Half an hour later, Zheng Tianyang's assistant, Xiao Zhang, rushed to the police station, accompanied by Yue Yang's exclusive lawyer and public relations team.
In the middle of the night, a group of people in suits and leather shoes were well-dressed, which shocked the brothers of the police force who were on the night shift.
Knowing that the group of elites who organized a group visit to the police station late at night came for Daolong, they must have a new look at Daolong. Officer Xiao pointed to the black and blue lump on Daolong's chin and emphatically stated to the elite group: "Then what, let's talk about it first." It's clear, his injury here was there before he entered the game, it was caused by a fight, it has nothing to do with us, ah."
Xiao Zhang hurriedly fished the drunken Daolong out of the police station, left the follow-up to the professional team, and drove Daolong directly to the nearby parking lot.
Daolong's mood was HIGH due to the alcohol, and he walked quickly under Xiao Zhang's support, and he didn't know where Xiao Zhang was taking him, so he asked cheerfully: "Brother, are you rushing to reincarnate? !" Seeing that Xiao Zhang didn't talk to him, he grabbed Xiao Zhang's cheeks and carefully identified them: "Brother, do I know you?" After looking at Xiao Zhang for a while, he pointed at Xiao Zhang's cheeks and kissed him: "It seems It's a bit familiar, and it's stamped and passed."
Xiao Zhang was covered in cold sweat from being kissed by Dao Long, covering his cheeks and almost stomping his feet anxiously: "Mr. Zheng is on fire, ancestor, please stop making trouble!"
"Mr. Zheng?" Dao Long grasped the key words: "By the way, I remember calling him just now, see you?"
After entering the parking lot, Xiao Zhang didn’t dare to take Daolong again, so he was a little far away from Daolong. There was only one car in the parking lot at this time, so Xiao Zhang directly threw Daolong into the back of the black Lexus car. The co-pilot seat, without further ado, quickly withdrew.
When Daolong was stuffed in by Xiao Zhang, his head was hit by the car door, and he complained unhappily to Xiao Zhang's back: "This man is real, I ask you Mr. Zheng, why did you follow the ghost?" They can also run faster than rabbits!"
He turned his face and asked cheerfully at Zheng Tianyang, who was wearing sunglasses in the driver's seat, who was silent, "Do you think it's something wrong with the devil?"
Zheng Tianyang remained silent with a cold face.
Daolong approached Zheng Tianyang, and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of Zheng Tianyang's nose: "You are also the devil's fault, what kind of sunglasses do you wear in the middle of the night?"
He grabbed Zheng Tianyang's chin and took a closer look, and said "tsk tsk" twice to the deep shadows under Zheng Tianyang's eyes: "What's the matter, brother, why are you so worried that you can't sleep well?"
Zheng Tianyang's chin was still clenched in Daolong's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times: "What do you think?"
For no reason, when Daolong heard Zheng Tianyang's slightly hoarse voice, he became even more HIGH. He happily held Zheng Tianyang's face and looked at it enough, and finally chose the plump lips in the middle and kissed him hard: "Better Just now, that brother is very familiar with each other, and it has been stamped and approved!" After the kiss, he burped Zheng Tianyang, full of alcohol: "Uh!" Zheng Tianyang's face changed again and again, his fingers almost pierced the steering wheel, and he paused , brought back the pair of sunglasses, and smiled at Daolong.
"Does it look familiar to me?" He started the engine: "Let's go back and take a look."
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As soon as he entered the door, Daolong appraised the outrageously large entrance of Zheng Tianyang's house very seriously and pleasantly: "I seem to have been to this place before."
Zheng Tianyang couldn't bear it and directly overturned Daolong on the sofa in the living room, then pressed it up to vent his anger, and bit Daolong's lips hard a few times, hooking out the hot and humid tongue in Daolong's mouth, which seemed to be soaked in a wine jar, He sucked it hard, and unexpectedly found that it tasted good, until he seemed to be tainted with a little bit of drunkenness, then suddenly woke up, let go unwillingly, and asked viciously: "Remember who I am, huh?"
Daolong was comfortably ironed by Zheng Tianyang's cool body temperature, and shook his head cheerfully: "No." He raised his head and hugged Zheng Tianyang, and took the initiative to stuff his hot tongue into Zheng Tianyang's mouth, muttering contentedly and vaguely: " But your smell is quite like Zheng Tianyang's beast."
Zheng Tianyang paused, got rid of Daolong's entangled kiss, and asked coldly: "What do you call him?"
"Beast." Daolong held Zheng Tianyang's head to prevent Zheng Tianyang from hiding, and happily gnawed: "You can be in heat anytime, anywhere, and you can do it endlessly," he went to pick it up Zheng Tianyang said: "There is also the size of the pervert, what is it if it is not a beast?"
Zheng Tianyang thought for a while, but couldn't refute, he just thought that Daolong was indirectly praising him for his great skills, so he endured it.
He flashed his sharp teeth and ground Daolong's reddened collarbone from the alcohol, and then he changed his mind and asked slowly, "Except for beasts, what do you think of him... what is this person like?"
Daolong snorted, he didn't know whether he was amused by Zheng Tianyang's finger on his chest or by Zheng Tianyang's question, and said indifferently: "What about it? I haven't thought about it."
Zheng Tianyang was very unhappy with Daolong's contemptuous attitude, and stretched out his hand to unzip Daolong's pants: "Think about it now."
Daolong's breathing was so violent that he was so excited by the movements in Zheng Tianyang's hands that he was eager to find a place to relax, but he was firmly held by Zheng Tianyang, so he could only blurt out subconsciously in the chaos: "One piece Movies that don't understand the ending."
Zheng Tianyang was stunned, he couldn't keep up with Daolong's jumping thoughts, but he relaxed his hands slightly, encouraging Daolong to continue.
Daolong closed his eyes and enjoyed it comfortably, and muttered to himself: "It was a completely bad movie at the beginning. I almost couldn't help but want to refund the ticket in advance, but I didn't expect to see it in the middle, which is quite surprising."
Zheng Tianyang raised the corners of his mouth with great interest, and quickened his movements: "What accident?"
Daolong recalled something, and laughed so hard: "I didn't expect him to be so stupid that he would be tempted by a SB, and he was so choked that he couldn't even speak. You didn't see his stinky face at that time... Aww, take it easy on your mother!"
Zheng Tianyang stopped his hands, and secretly ground his molars: "Continue."
Daolong snorted a few times to express his dissatisfaction with Zheng Tianyang's stop, shrugged his shoulders, and rubbed Zheng Tianyang anxiously.
"I don't know why, you are itchy, he can help you scratch to the real place, it hurts, he makes you hurt more in other places, forget the previous pain, really, sometimes even the caring little wife It’s not necessarily better than him, and I’m a little bit reluctant to leave.”
Zheng Tianyang listened to these upside-down and outrageous bastard words, and didn't know whether Daolong was uttering the truth after drinking or pretending to be crazy with the help of alcohol, but he felt good about it, and he accidentally opened his mouth and caught Daolong in his mouth.
Daolong's Adam's apple trembled, and he let out a satisfied sigh.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he stretched out his hand to fix Zheng Tianyang's head that was bouncing up and down, and gasped, "Wait!"
Zheng Tianyang raised his head in confusion.
Daolong stared straight at him, he had never seen Zheng Tianyang like this, he was so sexy that he could kill someone.He put his arms around Zheng Tianyang and lay down with his eyes straight, sitting naked on Zheng Tianyang's body, his muscles were so tense and sore, even his tongue was hard.
"Yes, yes, let me tell you a secret, but you must never tell anyone." Lying on the outside of Zheng Tianyang's ear, he whispered mysteriously: "That night he stood on the awards stage and said that Yueyang Media's When the door is open for you at any time, I almost hardened on the spot."
Zheng Tianyang really didn't know that his words at that time would have such power for Daolong. He lay down and smiled slightly. Daolong's hot and bold flirting words seemed to ignite the lead wire in Zheng Tianyang's body, and he squeezed hard. Squeezing Daolong's upturned buttocks, slowly teasing with his fingers, his voice is hoarse and seductive: "And then?"
Daolong lowered his waist, resisted Zheng Tianyang, and teased Zheng Tianyang with great skill.
"Then, I thought, when will his door open for me?"
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Mr. R Small Theater
Director R: Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Daolong, you are so daring, you dare to hit Mr. Zheng's back door, I really can't save you! ! !
Daolong: (Still drunk, retorting with his tongue out) What's the matter!Attacking is a man's instinct!I don't care if he is Mr. Zheng or Zheng Tianwang, Emperor Laozi!
Zheng Tianyang, who was crushed below, turned pale: ...
Director R: (Can't bear to look directly at the next scene, and waves to the staff who are waiting to see the excitement) This scene requires the two of them to compete alone, let's withdraw...
Chapter82 exclusive news, see you on Friday
Daolong turned over on the bed, and was spared by the dazzling sunlight outside the window, his eyelids moved, and he opened them unwillingly, only glanced at them, and quickly closed them in discomfort.
The hangover made him still have a splitting headache, and the bones all over his body were sore and unbearably sore as if someone had broken them in pieces and then put them back together. Daolong frowned and adjusted to the bed for a long time before his consciousness slowly emerged from the chaos Coming out, he suddenly opened his eyes again.
He was lying on an unfamiliar big bed. The bedroom was decorated to a high standard, but looking at some of the furnishings and collections, it felt like he was in a private house rather than a hotel.
Daolong was shocked, and quickly lifted the quilt to take a look. He was completely naked, and the mottled marks on his body showed that he had spent a crazy night with others, but there was no one in the room.
The first thought in his mind was "Oops", he wouldn't be drunk and stayed at Su Mei's house last night, right? Then he immediately remembered that he must have left Su Mei's house at that time, and was still at the door of Su Mei's house with someone I got into a fight and went to the police station, and I can't remember anything after that.
Daolon was a little confused by a bunch of things that suddenly flooded into his mind.
Sitting on the big bed, rubbing his temples and thinking hard, he slowly remembered the incident of beating the reporter who spoke ill of Su Mei last night. He was trying to dig out other missing parts in his memory when someone wrapped in a towel opened the door. While wiping his hair, he walked to the curtain of the bedroom. The wet hair was not as unruly as usual, but it was attached to his forehead, which seemed to be submissive. The naked muscles of his upper body looked healthy and beautiful in the sun. With smooth ups and downs, he glanced at Daolong sitting on the bed and asked, "Are you awake?"
As soon as Daolong heard the man's unique magnetic voice, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn't do anything more outrageous. It seems that Zheng Tianyang took him home and fucked him up last night.If Zheng Tianyang got out of the way, then all the troubles he caused last night should be resolved.
Although he didn't know what Zheng Tianyang did for him last night, he took in Zheng Tianyang, a troublesome drunk, for a night, he thought he had to make a statement first.
Daolong cleared his throat: "I'm sorry to trouble you last night, Mr. Zheng."
Zheng Tianyang by the window paused.
"Know what you did last night?"
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zheng Tianyang's voice is hoarse than usual, just from the tone of his voice, Daolong can't tell whether he is happy or angry. Zheng Tianyang, who is standing by the window, is facing the backlight, so he can't see the expression on his face clearly.
Daolon was silent.
He was suddenly a little frustrated. At this moment when "Murder" was finished, he would cause so many troubles that he shouldn't have caused. He wondered if it would have a negative impact on the unreleased movie.
If he were Zheng Tianyang, he would also be disgusted with such a helpless and ignorant lover.
Besides, he has been with Zheng Tianyang for almost half a year, not to mention that this incident happened to him, even if he has never done anything, it is time for Zheng Tianyang to get bored.
"I will take care of what I have committed. Mr. Zheng, I will accept whatever you do."
Zheng Tianyang seemed a little surprised by Daolong's reaction. Just as he was about to say something, the phone on the bedside table rang.
It took a while for Daolong to realize that it was his mobile phone, and he quickly picked it up.
It was Zhang Jie who called. Zhang Jie was on a business trip these two days to discuss an advertising endorsement for Daolong. The voice on the phone sounded very angry at the moment, and what Daolong said was not a word back.
Daolong faltered a few times on the phone, hung up, and said to Zheng Tianyang: "Boss Zheng, it's urgent, I have to go there quickly."
Zheng Tianyang didn't say anything, but asked lightly: "Do you want me to see you off?"
Daolong quickly shook his head as if he had received an amnesty, ignoring the pain all over his body, picked up his clothes and put them on in a hurry, and left Zheng Tianyang's house in three steps at a time.
Zheng Tianyang poured himself a cup of freshly brewed coffee, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom and looked at Daolong's back, took a few sips of rich and bitter black coffee, turned around and sat on the sofa, frowning slightly.
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In the coffee shop, Zhang Jie, who was dressed in a simple suit, had a suitcase beside her. While munching on a sandwich, she was flipping through a thick entertainment magazine at hand. Go to the magazine in your hand.
Daolon turned the coffee in front of him with his fingers in a little embarrassment, and asked tentatively, "How bad is it...?"
Zhang Jie didn't answer, she ate the sandwich slowly, picked up a spoon to stir the steaming milk tea, turned to the last page of the magazine, and pushed towards Daolong.
That page was filled with the words "Exclusive Mengke, see you on Friday", which made Daolong's heart skip a beat.
Zhang Jie wiped the corners of her mouth carefully with a napkin: "Do you want to hear the good news or the bad news first?"
"Good news." Daolon said quickly.
"Fortunately, Yueyang Media's PR intervention was timely. The reporter will keep his mouth shut about what happened last night. In addition, I have reached a consensus with Su Mei's manager that they will not publicly deny the content published by the magazine."
Daolong was confused: "Didn't you say that the news will not be released? What are you going to deny?"
Zhang Jie pointed at the blank space of the magazine page with a spoon: "The specific content of this page is provided by us."
Daolong was taken aback.
Zhang Jie picked up the milk tea and took a sip: "Anyway, you and Su Mei are both free people. Spreading specious scandals is harmless to both of you, and it happens to be able to make some topics for 'murder'."
Daolong understood that Zhang Jie wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to create hype. Although he didn't like to engage in this kind of thing, he was the first to cause trouble. I think this is the best result that Zhang Jie can get for him after negotiating with many parties. As long as Su Mei has no objections, she won't say anything.
"I've negotiated with the magazines. The news is only exclusive to them. All entertainment magazines under Yueyang Media are not allowed to be reproduced in any form." Zhang Jie stared at Daolong with great interest: "You are really brave. You are probably the only one who dares to call Mr. Zheng in the middle of the night."
Daolong touched his ears embarrassingly, to be honest, he couldn't remember the fact that he had called Zheng Tianyang at all, and felt something was wrong for a while, but he subconsciously didn't want to delve into it, so he quickly changed the subject: "What about the bad news? "
Zhang Jie shrugged and said lightly, "I won the endorsement advertisement for BMW's latest XX model for you."
Daolong's eyes widened. He heard Zhang Jie mention that this commercial endorsement was unusual. In order to enter the Chinese market, BMW paid a huge sum of money and invited several famous Chinese and foreign directors in the world to shoot a series of short dramas. The only male protagonists in this series of short films include the hottest first-line male stars at home and abroad.
Daolong went to audition under Zhang Jie's arrangement, but he didn't have any hope, he only thought that he would have the opportunity to show his face in front of these famous directors, which might pave the way for the future.Now that I heard that Zhang Jie had won this opportunity, she stayed for a while before asking in disbelief, "How is it possible?!"
Seeing Daolong's bloody expression, Zhang Jie burst out laughing: "With me in charge, what's impossible? To be honest, your competitors are more famous than you, including Song Yan, but none of them could do it." Take this role." Mysteriously whispered: "Do you know why you can take it down?"
Daolon shook his head blankly.
Zhang Jie couldn't hold back her joy, and couldn't help but reached out and patted Daolong's face: "You can stand out because of your fresh face." Her tone couldn't hide her high spirits: "They just happened to be looking for a An unknown force on the international stage, paired with their latest understated model, in a new market - a blockbuster."
Daolong was so shocked by the great good news that he couldn't speak, and he spoke after a while: "What kind of bad news is this?"
Zhang Jie restrained her smile: "Didn't you say that the 'murder' is finished and you have to ask for a week's leave?"
Dao Long said without hesitation: "Yes, Xiaofeng has an interview at the Drama Academy next week, and I have to accompany her."
"You have to meet with BMW's chief producer tomorrow, and you will officially join the team next week."
"...Is there any time to discuss?"
Zhang Jie almost patted the table: "Did you discuss it with me when you were drunk and beat someone?!"
Daolong immediately put on the most cooperative and sincere smile: "Sister, I listen to you."
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Mr. R Small Theater
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Zheng Tianyang sitting on the sofa drinking coffee: Damn, he actually used my chrysanthemum to open the market... (crushing the coffee cup)
Chapter83 One of the men sitting by the window is Zheng Tianyang
The producer of the other party made an appointment to meet in Chile, where the first short film was shot. Considering that it was the first time for Daolong to cooperate with a world-class team, Zhang Jie insisted on accompanying him throughout the trip.
When the two got off the plane, they saw the producer and a small team of well-dressed and equipped staff waiting at the airport exit. The two sides greeted briefly, and the producer led a group of people to the side Daolong almost stared straight at the helicopters that were parked on the apron ready to take off.
The producer is a big fat Irish man with a hearty personality. Seeing Daolon's surprised expression, he teased with a strong Irish accent in English: "Boy, I hope you are not afraid of heights. Going deep into the no man's land of the Atacama Desert will You can only rely on it."
Daolon also smiled, and replied in pure English: "Don't worry, my acting skills can still cover up my fear. Unless the plot requires it, I don't want to waste my professional expression easily."
The producer laughed out loud at Dao Long's humorous answer, and turned to Zhang Jie, "Hey, why didn't you tell me he was so funny?"
Zhang Jie's face turned slightly pale, and she shrugged absent-mindedly: "It's the first time I've discovered it too." Just as she was about to climb into the helicopter, she was grabbed by Daolong: "Can you do it?"
Zhang Jie was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Can you do it?"
With the roar of the propellers, Daolong said close to Zhang Jie's ear, "You have helped me a lot, so let's stop here and leave the rest to me." He followed the producer and staff to the helicopter, He made a mobile phone contact gesture to Zhang Jie who stayed below.
Zhang Jie looked at the helicopter that was slowly circling up and going away, and breathed out secretly, suddenly remembered something, and scolded angrily and funny: "You're fooling me again, where is the signal from the no man's land in the desert?"
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Xiao Guo waited in the living room for half an hour but no one came out. He anxiously urged Dao Xiaofeng who was still grinding in the bedroom: "My little ancestor, you are here for an interview and not to choose a concubine. It's almost done."
Dao Xiaofeng said with tears: "I can't find that red T-shirt, I'm sure I won't pass the exam!!! Have you called my brother yet?!"
Xiao Guo couldn't bear it anymore and rushed in, randomly took two clothes from a pile of clothes and threw them to Dao Xiaofeng: "Listen to me, even if you put on that red T-shirt, you might not be able to pass." He looked at his watch: "But I can assure you, if you can't get out of this door within 10 minutes, you definitely won't be able to pass."
Dao Xiaofeng also looked at the alarm clock next to the bed, screamed, and quickly pushed Xiao Guo out of the bedroom, and walked out refreshed within 5 minutes.
Xiao Guo whistled to Dao Xiaofeng who was dressed up: "Look, my Xiaofeng is naturally beautiful, and she looks like a beauty in everything she wears." Holding the car key, he dragged Dao Xiaofeng out of the house: "Brother Long is leaving I told you before, to let you relax and act naturally."
Dao Xiaofeng said angrily: "Don't mention my heartless brother, you agreed to take me to the interview, and you said you would help me train for a few days, but now it's good, I can't even touch anyone. It's all his fault if he doesn't pass the exam!"
Xiao Guo quickly comforted him: "Brother Long said, he has seen your performance, uh... he praised you for being very creative, but if he didn't pass it, then the interview supervisor is completely blind!"
Dao Xiaofeng's eyes lit up: "My brother really said that?"
"Ah." Xiao Guo turned his face away.
After sending Dao Xiaofeng to the interview room of the Drama Academy on time, Xiao Guo was relieved.
Entrusted by Daolong, Xiao Guo was eating, drinking, chatting, and listening to complaints like a full-time nanny a few days before preparing for the exam. A booming woofer.
Xiao Guo took a closer look and saw that it was Zheng Tianyang's black Lexus. The owner opened the sunroof and was sitting in the car smoking.
Xiao Guo walked towards the black Lexus and greeted cautiously: "Mr. Zheng, long time no see."
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