Porcelain Cat of Movie King's House

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far to near, and the door slammed against the wall. Song Qingyan's current manager's expression was extremely ugly.

She looked at Song Qingyan as if she was looking at a monster, "Song Qingyan, you are crazy! If you mess with anyone, you have to mess with Gu Lingheng and Shen Jingyun! If you miss, don't pull us!"

Song Qingyan knew it was his fault.

He was eager for success, and wanted to cling to Gu Lingheng too much, but after being provoked by Shen Jingyun, he fell into a bewilderment.

It's not that he hasn't seduced people before, at least nine out of ten times he succeeded.

It's fine if you don't succeed the other time.

But no one has dealt with him with such a big fanfare like Gu Lingheng and Shen Jingyun!

Song Qingyan was woken up by a big ear blow, but unfortunately he woke up too late.

"Miss Wang, I'm sorry, I—"

The agent was impatient to hear what he had to say, so he interrupted directly, "Pack up your things and leave now, the company doesn't want a model like you who can cause trouble."

"Sister Wang!" Song Qingyan panicked even more. He had offended so many people, and it would only be more difficult for him to join a modeling agency in the future. If the entertainment company didn't want him, how could he get along?

"Also, the company terminated the contract because of your misbehavior. Don't forget to pay liquidated damages when you leave." The manager's face was stern.

"But I haven't officially worked yet, where can I get the money to pay liquidated damages?!" Song Qingyan stood up anxiously.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. It's brought to you. Pack your things quickly. Don't let the security guard come over and "help" you clean up." After the manager finished speaking, he turned around and left.

When I went out, I even cursed, "It's really bad luck."

The blows came one after another, and Song Qingyan's intestines turned green.

It's a pity that it's useless to regret it, you can only bear the consequences.

He is just an unknown newcomer, what capital does he have to fight against so many forces behind Shen Jingyun?

In the end, I could only pull the suitcase and leave in embarrassment under the eyes of the models in the same building or looking at the show or contempt.

But who can blame this?

Be it Shen Jingyun or Gu Lingheng, they all gave him a chance.

But he doesn't know how to cherish it.

***

"Fortunately, you reminded me in time, otherwise I almost forgot that there is still a company in my hand."

The meeting room on the third floor, which was labeled as "serious" and "fair" and not easily accessible to other elves, was filled with the smell of fried chicken.

Shen Suian ate so much that his face and hands were covered with fried flour, and he had no image at all.

Although he didn't easily go down the mountain after the founding of the country, he had been mingling among humans before the founding of the country.

The life of a fairy is too long compared to that of a human being, so you have to have some fun for yourself so that you don't feel bored.

So, Shen did a lot of business with An Dong, a hammer, and a stick, and then he didn't bother to take care of it, and handed it over to the fairies and humans he saved one after another.

Unexpectedly, those elves and humans are quite capable, and they actually helped him develop, and even gave him the most shares.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, those fairies went to Yiluo Mountain to look for Shen Suian, but Shen Suian was worried about taking Shen Jingyun down the mountain. If Shen Jingyun fell in love with someone else during the process, Bai Ze came back after the calamity and found that his head was green, and he didn't agree.

He asked the Demon Management Bureau to help him manage it, and saved some of the money collected for him, and put all the rest into the operation of the Demon Management Bureau.

Zhu Yuebin and the others watched Shen Suian make money every day, don't bother to let Shen Suian support a large group of them, and also want to find something to make money.

But they don't know how to invest. If it weren't for the Nine-Tailed Fox in the Demon Management Bureau, they would have lost all their underpants.

Because of Nine-Tailed Fox's terrifying wealth-raising ability, Zhu Yuebin made an exception and promoted the other party to the position of Director of the Finance Department.

Grasping the economic lifeline of the Demon Management Bureau, Nine-Tailed Fox's status rose instantly.

Every time Bai Qingshan and the others got hotheaded and thought of some stupid trick, Nine-Tailed Fox would pour a basin of cold water on them to cool them down.

The Demon Management Bureau has been stable until today.

"You're welcome." Nine-Tailed Fox pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard, "Which of my family's two little ones like Xiao Jingyun?"

That's right, this nine-tailed fox came out of the same nest as Hu Lulu and the fat fox. He has very good aptitude. He cultivated a human form in just a dozen years, and then entered the Demon Management Bureau under Shen Suian's recommendation. The family is very fond of it.

Shen Suian's fried chicken was specially ordered by him.

If other people wanted to eat fried food in the conference room on the third floor, they would have been thrown out of the window by the nine-tailed fox.

"Tsk tsk tsk, some foxes' hearts are really out of bounds." Bai Qingshan clicked his tongue and shook his head repeatedly.

***

"Brother Ling Heng, what delicious food are you doing?"

The morning sun fell through the window, casting a hazy golden light on the hands cutting vegetables on the chopping board.

Pressing the green pepper with one hand, and holding the kitchen knife in the other, the sound of "Kaka" seems to be the accompaniment for this fingertip dance.

Suddenly, another pair of slender and fairer hands came around from behind the waist, Shen Jingyun tiptoed and rested his chin on Gu Lingheng's broad shoulders, and asked curiously.

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat fried shredded pork with green peppers yesterday? The porridge is ready, and I'll fry a plate for you as a side dish." Gu Lingheng smiled, turned his head and planted a gentle kiss on Shen Jingyun's face like a shelled egg.

"Brother Ling Heng, you're so kind." Shen Jingyun rubbed against Gu Lingheng's cheek, his beautiful amber eyes curved into two crescent moons.

The hands around Gu Lingheng's waist tightened slightly, Shen Jingyun suddenly noticed something, raised his brows, and a hint of cunning and fun flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that the cat was getting more and more excessive, Gu Lingheng felt a little helpless, "Jing Yun, don't you want to have breakfast?"

Those hands paused for a second, and then began to move again. Shen Jingyun's voice sounded a little eager, "I'll have breakfast later, I want to have an appetizer first."

Gu Lingheng sighed, drew the curtains of the kitchen, then turned around, and carried the little rascal onto the clean countertop.

Who is the hors d'oeuvres is anyone's guess.

Just as he was about to turn his back on the customer and let Cat Zaier know who his father was, the cell phone rang in an unsightly way.

Cat Zai'er frowned and said in an unhappy tone, "Who is it!"

Gu Lingheng didn't look at the phone, and hung up directly.

He was about to kiss the cat cub's thin waist with his arms around her, when the damn cell phone rang again!

Shen Jingyun couldn't hold back from swearing.

The person calling had better have something urgent, or—

"Hey, who are you!" Shen Jingyun snatched Gu Lingheng's phone with a particularly aggressive tone.

There was a pause for a second, and he said cautiously, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Gu's cell phone?"

"Yes, he's next to me, just tell me if you have anything to do." Shen Jingyun's tone was cold.

"Mr. Gu's grandfather pushed his mother over and said he wanted to see Mr. Gu, but Mr. Gu had told them before that they could only go in with his permission, so—" the security guard was particularly embarrassed.

"Brother Ling Heng, your grandfather and your mother are here again!" Shen Jingyun said angrily.

Why don't these two people stop!

I'm so bored!

"Really?" Gu Lingheng raised his eyebrows, he rummaged through the memories of the past twenty years, and then smiled angrily.

Xin Tiandao is quite vengeful, and the stabbing knife hits the vital point.

Knowing that he values ​​love and loyalty, he arranged a group of top-notch family members for him to watch him struggle and suffer.

It really is......

But who told him to go against Xin Tiandao's will and forcibly protect the elves?

This is even.

But that doesn't mean he will forgive those so-called family members in his current status.

Gu Lingheng pondered for a moment, then smiled playfully, "Okay, let them in."

Let Bai Ze Gu Lingheng do for him what human Gu Lingheng can't do.

How can a stroke alone be enough?

Anyway, let Zhao Qing experience the life he used to live.

"Brother Ling Heng, you have a good smile." Sitting on the table, Shen Jingyun swayed his legs slightly, tilting his head and said.

Gu Lingheng looked straight at the cat, "Then do you hate it?"

"How is it possible?" Shen Jingyun stretched out his hand to hook Gu Lingheng's neck, and leaned over to kiss him, "I just like your naughty look."

The shit-shoveling officer is not bad, but cats don't like it.

They are made for each other!

The author has something to say: My toothache is so sweet, the next chapter is the ultimate slap in the face! (High probability is the end chapter)