Against the current Hengdao

If it weren't for Mr. Ling coming in in a wheelchair and obviously having limited mobility, many people present might have thought that the two men in suits and leather shoes were the special guests invited by McSinger for this concert.The hairstyle, eyebrows and eyes are slightly neat, and this appearance and figure are definitely worthy of a star.

Yan Xiaodao pushed Ling He to choose the VIP channel with few people.There are quite a few guests with a sense of identity, and they are all celebrities and friends in the entertainment and cultural circles.The next time someone holds a concert or releases a new film to promote, Mai Yunliang will also have to go to praise other people's performances.

Along the way, there were some guests who looked like managers, staring at Ling He's face in astonishment, but when their eyes slipped down to his legs, they shook their heads in disappointment and contempt, and flinched.If Ling He hadn't had a disabled leg, those people would have rushed over and asked, which company singer are you?Have you signed up yet?Are you going to break the contract and change jobs to remarry our family?

As expected, they met their old acquaintance Jian Mingjue.

The owner of the Red Square is the "Simple Celebrity" group, and Jian's second child is also considered a nepotism, but his elder brother thinks that he is stubborn in business affairs, and the entertainment company's business is not entrusted to him.Jian Mingjue is like a bastard who often goes in and out of the Red Square to pimp relationships with various high-ranking customers.This person is well versed in the good ways of borrowing land near the water to make money, and on the surface he always puts on a face of "this is our Jane's business".

He also carried an envelope in the inner pocket of his suit, which contained the ticket, which was sent to him by courier, although he did not need a ticket to enter and exit.

"Oh, Mr. Yan!...Oh..." Jian Mingjue turned his iconic big chin face while talking and laughing, and stroked his hands to greet him, but the second half of the sentence "Oh, Mr. Ling" was choked into his throat, and the whole Everyone was stunned, staring at Ling He like a nympho.

Jian Mingjue has seen Ling He's most downcast and slovenly appearance. The image of him being naked at the gambling table and full of stench is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No matter how beautiful he is, he always lacks a decent temperament.However, today's Ling He is packaged, well-dressed, with obvious mixed-race characteristics but full of natural beauty, and his eyes are shining brightly under the lamp.

Yan Xiaodao greeted him gracefully and shook hands with him.Jian Mingjue's facial muscles trembled, and he must be throbbing in his heart. The last thing he should have lost in his life was the gamble on Ilu Island where he bet a living person... She was able to overwhelm the audience, but in the end, she was actually won by an inexperienced man like Yan Xiaodao!

Ling He stretched out his hand in a good mood, and Jian Mingjue took the opportunity to hold his slender hand bones and wrists for a long time before letting go...

Jian Mingjue grinned happily, and patted Yan Xiaodao on the shoulder: "This pair of beauties are beautiful and well matched! Brother, I didn't say anything, just envy and hate!"

Yan Xiaodao didn't change his face: "I also want to thank Mr. Jian for making it happen."

Jian Mingjue almost gnawed a row of molars when he heard it, grandma, is this mocking me that day I was forced to fire water for your surname Yan, bastard!

Yan Xiaodao saw You Haodong in the VIP passage.He was a little surprised that someone would come to such a boring place?

As usual, You Haodong nodded to Yan Xiaodao at a distance, as a greeting between acquaintances, but he didn't get close, chat, or exchange cups, and he still held the airs of the young master of the port.He didn't come to stare at Linghe, he had already lost his face last time, and he didn't want to see Yan Xiaodao at all, and didn't want to get involved in that matter again.

He also had an envelope in his suit pocket, and two front row VIP tickets.You Haodong would not be interested in Mai Yunliang's concert if it wasn't for the female companion by his side coquettishly dragging him here.

The concert process itself is lackluster, it is a Hong Kong star concert that follows the classic routine step by step.Dazzling stage beauty, hot backup dancers in underwear, on-site naked clothes changing, sometimes interspersed with gags from various guest singers, and handsome young boy Mai Yunliang waving a mike to direct the whole show A big chorus... These exaggerated packaging successfully made the audience temporarily give up on more connotative elements such as singing skills, acting skills, golden hit charts, and masterpieces.

Yan Xiaodao and Ling He were sitting in the second row of VIPs, already too close to the stage, and the noise was so loud that their brains were cracking and deafening.And he always felt that Mai Yunliang was staring at him. Mai Yunliang forgot his words several times, and kept glancing at them.

Yan Xiaodao only stretched out his arm and waved the light stick when Mai Yunliang greeted "friends in the front row to stand up and let me see you", but was laughed at by someone around him.

Yan Xiaodao didn't mind sitting intimately with Ling He. In short, in the eyes of many people in the VIP table, he and Ling He had already been the guests of each other, and slept on the "Cloud".At present, this gossip is circulating in the circle: a male vixen of unknown origin bent the tough and straight Yan Xiaodao under Master Qi.

Yan Xiaodao circled Ling He with his right hand from behind, making a subtle protective movement.

The male vixen looked back at him in the circling lights, grabbed his ear and shouted loudly: "Is it appropriate for you to wrap your arms around me, Mr. Yan!!"

They had to yell at each other to hear them.Yan Xiaodao thought that Ling He was not happy, but before he could withdraw his arm, the other party took the lead.Ling He swung his left arm and hugged him firmly, brimming with joy, shouted again: "I'm taller! Is this the right way to understand!!"

Yan Xiaodao frowned and suppressed a smile, and replied "There's something wrong!"

Mr. Ling felt that his voice was tired, so he used a series of sign language in a hurry, and then reluctantly used his hands to show the difference in the height of each other's heads. I am [-] centimeters, and you are only [-] centimeters. Grandpa, you are not convinced that you have the ability to grow twice!

Yan Xiaodao could feel that Ling He was completely immersed in joy, he was so happy that he almost got carried away, and when he smiled, he showed a few more teeth than usual.And this kind of unconcealable happiness should not come from Mr. Mai who sang hard on the stage.Ling He also kept looking at him, close at hand, breathing lightly into his ear every time, and his eyes burned his face...

The only annoying thing about sitting in the front row is that there are always fans rushing over with flowers and plush toys, one after another trying to knock down idols or get some skin for cheap. The crazy enthusiasm is really too much for a man of Mr. Yan's age.The scene was quite chaotic towards the end.The passages near the VIP seats were full of people, and there was no order at all.

Some fans fought with the security personnel, and some people continued to rush forward. In this kind of occasion, accidental injuries due to crowding or stampede are easy to occur, and the security guards frantically dispatched.

There are many important people sitting in the VIP seats, the light is not clear

This kind of occasion is also the easiest way to attack. In various senses, such as accidental injury, fishing in troubled waters, stealing the sky, or taking advantage of the fire, quietly covering your mouth and kidnapping one or two people may be difficult for others to detect...

Someone deliberately squeezed between Yan Xiaodao and the narrow seat aisle in front of them.

The man was wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, and looked back under the dim light.

Ling He looked directly at the front of the stage and shook his head vigorously without looking at people.

The man bowed his head quickly and walked away in a low-key manner.

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The concert finally ended with the fans singing the encore. An assistant hurried out from the side of the stage to find Yan Xiaodao: "Mr. Yan, there will be a backstage celebration later, with flower cakes and supper, please Please stay a little longer, please show your appreciation..."

When Yan Xiaodao pushed Ling He out of the theater, he planned to sneak away quickly while taking advantage of the chaos.From the expression on Ling He's face, he could see the same surging rhythm as his own heart.Ling He's face was full of spring breeze, and he seemed to be saying the same thing: Hurry up, these people in front of you are boring and annoying, let's go home and play a tune together...

However, the VIP passage was cut off not far in front of them, and they turned a sharp right-angled turn, leading directly to the entrance of the backstage celebration party.The celebration party for the great success of Mai Yunliang's concert was organized by Jane's Culture Company. Their boss stood at the entrance, with a plump figure tightly wrapped in a red dress, and a charming smile. A distinguished guest made "please" and "let" gestures, which can no longer be escaped or avoided...

Yan Xiaodao was not familiar with the other party and had never dealt with him before, but he recognized it at a glance. The boss who did not give in to others was Ms. Zhao Qifeng.

Zhao Qifeng is very personable and socially experienced. Although she is a middle-aged mistress, she still has the beauty and charm of her youth.Yan Xiaodao felt that the other party must have recognized him, but this man was neither cramped nor embarrassed, his whole body was covered with the dazzling luster of sequined high-gloss body milk, he raised his chest and looked up at him with two apple muscles and smiled: "Mr. I have admired your name for a long time, thank you for supporting our company in your busy schedule, and thank you for attending Mr. Mai's concert in Linwan today..."

Yan Xiaodao nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "It should be, Mr. Zhao, you are too polite, thank you for your invitation and hospitality."

Zhao Qifeng deliberately bent down to chat with Mr. Ling with a smile, this small detail is quite considerate.She greeted skillfully: "There are drinks and Hong Kong-style dim sum for everyone to make you hungry, and there will be blessings and cake cutting in a while, please take it easy, two beautiful gentlemen!

"Mr. Yan, I've delayed your drive home again today. Thank you for your generosity."

In the end, Zhao Qifeng relieved the embarrassment of both parties half-jokingly, and her emotional intelligence was very good.

Yan Xiaodao had to think that, not to mention the romantic affairs on Ms. Zhao's bed, she behaved much better than that idiot Jane's second son, and she was in business. It's really not good to rely on the swinger brother.

The celebration reception was naturally another opportunity for local tyrants and gods from all walks of life in the business empire to meet privately with people from the entertainment industry. Three or five people got together, each hiding in a dark corner, talking about good business that could not be heard by outsiders.

Yan Xiaodao and Ling He picked a corner where no one was around, and chatted quietly together.Mr. Ling unceremoniously took a bunch of food, all of which were freshly made Hong Kong-style refreshments.

Linghe eats the custard buns with siu mai shrimp dumpling and throws them directly into his mouth one bite at a time.Yan Xiaodao looked at Xiangle, among the handsome men and beautiful women in the audience, Ling He had never seen Ling He eat like this. "Everyone is reserved, chewing slowly, I'm afraid you will choke!" Yan Xiaodao served the young master with a water glass.

"Stop talking nonsense, anyway, I'm good-looking." Ling He was thick-skinned to a certain extent.

Yan Xiaodao was speechless, but he had to agree with this statement, people are really invincible in being good-looking, and Mr. Ling can still look better than others after eating a mouthful of oil!

He looked at the people who came to them from all directions and found excuses in circles and deceitful actions, feeling uncomfortable because of certain memories again, he hugged Ling He lovingly to ask for advice: "If you don't want to sit down, let's go? "

Ling He smiled awe-inspiringly: "I'm leaving now because Jian Mingjue, You Haodong and Liang Youhui are here?"

That's right, all the acquaintances came over.

Yan Xiaodao tried to distinguish Ling He's true emotions: "Don't worry about others, if you don't want to see those ghosts and monsters, I'll take you home, I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

The look of the two people's eyes meeting and close to the secret language is really too harmonious and loving.Yan Xiaodao has stretched out his arms to embrace Ling He without hesitation, and the whole world is convinced that these two have an affair, even if there is nothing in the truth, it seems to have everything...

The two of them had never been so close at home, because they felt it was unnecessary.Yan Xiaodao seemed to have developed a rebellious mentality. The more crowded the place, the more he couldn't help but want to wrap Ling He in his arms, just to show everyone. His desire to protect is still a strong possessive desire that has shown signs.

Jian Mingjue passed by behind Zhao Qifeng, and snorted, "I deliberately held a celebration reception just for Gou Yan's knife, and you think I can't see it, ma'am?"

Zhao Qifeng replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with him, our routine celebration party! How can we do things like you without bounds, and care about the past and the future?"

Jian Mingjue rubbed his nose for fun: "I think you will definitely lose money tonight. Have you seen the blue-eyed fox next to him? After all, he is more than ten years younger than you, and he is a fucking half-breed goblin! Let me tell you this wonderful thing." Let's go, this man fucks a man, it's thunderous and delicious, but anyone who has tried it will not be able to pull it back, let alone such a gorgeous beauty!"

Zhao Qifeng said disdainfully: "I don't want to do anything. You are thinking too much about looking for Mr. Yan to do business."

You Haodong just sat down and drank red wine non-stop, he had nothing to chat with Yan Xiaodao, it would be flattering to chat too politely, but he couldn't get angry.His father has been devoting himself to worshiping the Buddha recently. He hid in several temples after work all day long, and never went home. He hysterically donated large sums of money to the temples, and he looked like he was in a constant state of panic. .

After pulling so much money, and then donating it to build temples and worship Buddha, and to enrich the small coffers for those corrupt bald donkeys, You Haodong didn't understand his father's routine at all, wouldn't it be good to put the money in his pocket and spend it slowly?

The relationship between You Gongzi and his father and son is not bad, and because he is an only son, and the roots of his direct relatives are Miaohong's lineage, no matter how much trouble there is, the father and son will be connected.In fact, the relationship between his father and his mother has long since disappeared, and they are relatively indifferent and busy with their own affairs.As long as a man has made a fortune, he can't be pampered by the good friends around him. Who is interested in going home to face his wife?

However, many people in the circle gossip and gossip, saying that Master Zhizhouyou has a hidden disease, has a yellowish complexion and night sweats, and is not good at men. Nicknamed "Swim for Three Seconds"!

Of course, it was Jian Mingjue and his like who were gossiping and making fun of You Zhizhou behind his back, and flattered and flattered You Zhizhou face to face, and dared not speak nonsense in front of You Haodong.

Yan Xiaodao pried open a bottle of red wine, and drinking was actually a good way to block the topic.

When Yan Xiaodao was picked up by a boss, Jian Mingjue tactfully moved to Ling He's side and lowered his cup to toast: "Mr. I blame you for being so tolerant, and between me and Mr. Yan...we will have to rely on you to mediate more."

Ling He sneered: "Mr. Jian is flattering you. Since she was born as a mother, Mr. Jian has been long-sleeved, good at dancing and exquisite in all directions. She is famous in Linwan Red Square. Need someone to help you? It's enough for you to go around by yourself."

"Haha, it's still the tune, it's very good!" Jian Mingjue was slightly infatuated with Ling He's appearance, and he laughed dryly without any shame, "Mr. Yan is indeed a good job, otherwise you can serve Mr. Ling who is outspoken and outspoken. You want to be immortal If you want to die, you are the only one who is willing to commit yourself to being submissive and obedient to Mr. Yan alone, huh?"

These words were full of obscenity and teasing, Jian's second son didn't dare to do it, he only dared to flirt.

Ling He smiled deeply, his eyes shone with dark green layered light under the lamp, and suddenly moved his head over, which surprised even Jian Mingjue.Ling He's speech was like an elegant chant, and it was a man's voice, but it was extremely pleasant to listen to: "Mr. Jian, I'm afraid you've messed up something. Why don't you ask Mr. Yan, is 'I' very clever and skilled? , did I make him want to die, so he is so devoted to me and inseparable?"

"Ah?" Jian Mingjue was distracted by this, so he didn't understand, "Hehe, can't it?... Mr. Yan, this is really a joke."

Ling He put one hand on the back of the sofa and put his hand on his knees. He didn't look disabled or humble at all. His sitting posture was like a flick of a finger at a meeting, which could turn the audience upside down.He smiled and looked at the whole body of Jane: "Why, Mrs. Jane is very interested in trying it? You and I might as well make an appointment for a fight someday."

Jian Mingjue was so frightened that he was stunned, and his spine rolled with a shiver.Even when Ling He was sitting, he showed the advantages of height and shoulder width, condescending and forcing him to look down on him, the aura between his brows and hair tips was so strong that Jian Mingjue suddenly felt that he was going to be stripped of his trousers in the next moment and be turned over. The aura is really not inferior to that tigress surnamed Zhao on the bed.

Jian's second child involuntarily tightened the rear butt door, squeezed the chrysanthemum and hurriedly slipped away.He wasn't interested in being walked through the back door.He also didn't think that Yan Xiaodao seemed to like being fucked by other men, no matter how he looked at it...

Mai Yunliang, the protagonist of the reception, finally got away from the crowd to cut the cake, poured the champagne tower, and served champagne and cake plates to each guest.This is the opportunity he finally found to get close to Yan Xiaodao in a grand manner.

Mai Yunliang has not yet removed his stage makeup, his handsome face is covered with fine gold powder particles, and his right eye is painted with exaggerated lightning makeup.These makeups cleverly concealed the anxiety and sickness on the underlying skin, but when passing by and hugging each other with many bigwigs, you could occasionally see the fear beating in this person's eyes and the deep embarrassment in his eye sockets. Tired and tired, as if wanting to pull away from the crowd at any time, stuffing myself into a pale corner...

Yan Xiaodao couldn't tell how he felt about this Mr. Mai.In terms of a man's personality and dignity, he does not appreciate or respect such a life choice.

He guessed how Mai Yunliang gained a foothold in the circle, you have to give something if you get something, and the fame and wealth that are divorced from reality at a young age, is this for nothing?The satellite TV host "Brother Yi" invited at today's celebration is the same.The man's name was Lu Yilun, and he was also a high-ranking male publicist in private. The people they made friends with and worked hard to serve were not their innocent fans, but the wives of the high-ranking officials, or simply the high-ranking officials themselves.Brother Lu Yi is said to have had affairs with the wives of more than [-] wealthy and high-ranking officials, and followed the "wife route" to start a company to make money.

Mai Yunliang always seemed overly polite and cautious. When he bent down and bowed to toast Mr. Yan, the top of his head almost hit Yan Xiaodao's nose.

"Mr. Yan, it's an honor to see you again. Thank you for your willingness to show up today. I just want to..." Mai Yunliang spoke in deliberation, his mood was like a glass of transparent wine shaking.

"I should join you. I will definitely come after receiving your free ticket. Sorry, I happened to be working outside at the time, so I trouble you to make a trip when I am so busy. Don't go so far in the future!" Yan Xiaodao spoke frankly, but he was not hurt The real intention behind Mr. Mai's "I want to" was blocked back.

"?!" Beside him, Ling He quickly stared at Yan Xiaodao.

Mai Yunliang rambled a few more words about the style of Linwan and the luxury of Red Square, holding a hotel card with his room number in his pocket, hesitating all the time, frowning because of his own anxiety .He could see that Mr. Yan treated people politely but kept a five-meter distance carefully, as if he might get some bacteria and virus on his body; and Mr. Ling, who was next to Mr. Yan, had a pair of shrewd eyes, and looked at him from the beginning to the end. Spraying flames is strictly guarded, and he doesn't even hide the disgust in his eyes.

Mai Yunliang asked tentatively: "Mr. Yan, I wonder if it's convenient, I can talk to you sometime... about the performance in Linwan."

"Oh, I'm not in charge of this business. I'm a complete layman. I'm afraid I can't help you." Yan Xiaodao was very tactful.

Ling He sneered: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Mai is inviting you to meet in private for a private exchange. As for whether you are in charge of this business or which business, it will not affect the all-round 'communication'."

Yan Xiaodao still couldn't hear this, so he gave Ling He a wink: Be good, don't make trouble.

Mai Yunliang embarrassedly explained in a low voice: "Mr. Ling, don't misunderstand, there is no other meaning, just some things to talk about in private."

Ling He's pair of phoenix eyes were radiant, touching Mai Yunliang's face under the beautiful makeup, without embarrassment at all and without lowering his voice: "You want to talk to Mr. Yan about your romantic affairs with Mr. Jian in private, or you Opening up with You Shaodong's family in private and getting straight to the point? I'd love to hear it too."

Mai Yunliang's expression changed, as if someone had slapped him on the spot, he suddenly turned his face away.Fortunately, the surrounding music was blaring and people's voices were noisy, so no one noticed that there were two goblins rolling up their sleeves and pinching each other.

Yan Xiaodao frowned, and unabashedly stretched out his hand to hold Ling He's hand, trying to reassure the other party: Why, don't do this.

He suddenly had the hallucination of sweet happiness again, and his heart was itchy with warmth.So, is this Mr. Ling, who is always cruel-faced and sharp-tongued, jealous of him? ...

Jealousy is not like pure jealousy, it is more like Ling He can't hide the deep disdain and disgust in his bones when facing Mai Yunliang's identity.It's just that Yan Xiaodao couldn't figure out, where did this strong indignation like "meddling his own business" come from?

In the final analysis, Yan Xiaodao still wants to maintain the hypocritical politeness of the business place, but Ling He dares to tear his face and confront anyone tit for tat, "Those who disagree with my three views, I will not give up an inch of ground, and I will directly crush you a group of coquettish sluts to death!" Yan Xiaodao I really appreciate such a frank and powerful Mr. Ling, I really like it...

A person who seemed to be the manager of the "Simple Celebrity" department came to invite Mr. Yan, saying that Chairman Jian is here and they haven't seen Mr. Yan for a long time.

Taking advantage of Yan Xiaodao leaving the table for the time being, Mai Yunliang was about to get up and follow. Ling He was faster than him, and a cane went directly to block Mai Yunliang's leg.

Mai Yunliang gave up in frustration and resigned, and sat down again: "Mr. Ling, you really misunderstood. I just have some serious business with Mr. Yan, and I have absolutely no other thoughts."

Ling He's extremely thin lips opened and closed lightly, and then flicked a spout of venom: "Oh? Mr. Mai has a business? I thought that none of the house and car tickets that Mr. Mai earned in his pocket was earned by business. Do you still have business in your life?!"

Mai Yunliang choked up violently, unable to speak, his eyes with lightning makeup were forced to burst into tears by Ling He's ruthlessness at that moment, and a sense of humiliation welled up on his skin.He was not an opponent at all, and he had no way to parry, and few people were Ling He's opponents.

Ling He uttered a threat coldly: "Mr. Mai, Yan is always a decent and good person, put away your hands, feet and thoughts, and stay away from him."

How dare you touch someone who I can't bear to touch?Do you deserve it?

Ling He stared at Mai Yunliang, just wanting to tear this group of people apart.