Every day I am afraid that the president will find out that I am an undercover agent

As soon as Pei Hang entered the company, all the workers looked at him and smiled, and some shouted: "Pei Hang, you are here to work as Dongsheng's undercover agent again."

He didn't answer, but said to the front desk: "Let me arrange Mr. Mu's work today." Then he made nine schedules.

They deliberately shouted again, "You must be stealing Tianhua's things again!"

Pei Hang opened his eyes wide and said, "Why are you so innocent..."

"What's your innocence? The day before yesterday, I saw you yelling at the computer screen at the front desk. Mr. Mu dragged you into the office and beat you. The secretary passed by and said that you were screaming fiercely inside."

Pei Hang blushed, and the veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "Isn't Mu Ling fighting...fighting...I'm just working as an assistant, can it be considered stealing?"

A series of incomprehensible words, such as "restraint", "Zhehu", etc., caused everyone to laugh, and the company was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Mu Ling rode over, and just stepped into the door when he was almost forced to leave by the laughter.

It was late autumn, the morning air was fresh and cool, and the mist wet his eyelashes, making his eyes look wet and innocent.

Pei Hang grabbed him, entered the elevator, went upstairs, entered the office, and closed the door.

Then open it again, make sure no one is passing by, close it again, and lock the door.

Mu Ling was thrown on the sofa by him, and watched his series of operations inexplicably: "Is someone chasing you from behind?"

Pei Hang said loudly, "It's this era of entertaining to death that is hunting me down."

Mu Ling said: "It's been a bit too much lately. I'll ask someone to control public opinion."

Pei Hang said goodbye. Although I am one of the protagonists, watching the daily sand sculpture hot search has become my regular itinerary, and it is my source of happiness.

After a pause, he pretended to ask casually, "What do you think of the popular undercover meme?"

Mu Ling gave him a copy of "Actor's Self-cultivation" and went to take a bath.

Pei Hang fell into deep self-doubt.

When Mu Ling came out of the shower, he saw that he was still in the same posture before he went in, staring blankly at the book.

Mu Ling said, "It's not like that, I just let you study a little bit, and didn't let you really enter the entertainment circle."

Pei Hang: "Huh?"

Mu Ling: "You brush your fandom every day, so you don't have time to watch the news?"

Pei Hang still said, "Huh?"

Mu Ling came over and squeezed his mouth: "Don't pretend to be dumb, hurry up, we're going to attend the press conference in the afternoon, and the news was released two days ago, you just don't know."

Pei Hang finally evolved into a humanoid state: "What press conference?"

Mu Ling: "This whole matter has to be clarified, and Yiyun will announce his relationship with Lian Rong by the way."

Pei Hang immediately grasped the point: "What about ours?"

Mu Ling said: "The only thing that attracts the firepower is them. If we speak again, it's a bit too much. I'm afraid it will cause a new round of backlash."

Pei Hang knew that this arrangement was reasonable, but he was still a little unhappy.Taking advantage of Mu Ling's inattention, he hooked his legs around him and exerted force. Mu Ling could react, but lost his balance along with his force, and was brought down on Pei Hang's body.

Pei Hang said stubbornly: "No, the two of us will announce first."

Mu Ling laughed, and said, "You are so young and beautiful, why are you so anxious, it's me, the benefactor, who should be so anxious."

Pei Hang was so startled by his words that the lid of the sky was about to crack: "Did you also see some weird fans?"

Mu Ling showed it to him, and Pei Hang glanced at the sentence "Since you want to pursue excitement..."

He decisively closed the webpage and planned to completely format his brain.

But Mu Ling opened it up for him again, saying, "Although the overall look is thunderous, there are some plots that are quite good."

Pei Hang was heartbroken: "It's over, you even learned the word thunder rolling."

Mu Ling was very interested, as if he had opened up a new world: "These kids really know how to play. There are some items that I have never thought about, but I want to try."

Pei Hang said vigilantly: "I almost forgot to tell you. In the future, when I invite you to call in the office, the voice should be quieter. Someone is passing by outside. I thought something was wrong with me... um..."

Mu Ling lowered his head and bit his Adam's apple, forcing Pei Hang to stop - no one could speak because his sensitive vitals were pinched, Mu Ling now uses this trick every time he thinks he is noisy.

His undried, wet hair rubbed against Pei Hang's chin, the cold water vapor made him shiver, and then a hot rush rushed up from his lower abdomen.

He grabbed the back of Mu Ling's head and guided him to find the corner of his mouth against the skin, and the wet and warm wet marks spread all the way from the Adam's apple.

The air conditioner is turned on at a suitable temperature in the room, and the temperature and humidity are controlled in the appropriate range, but for them now, it is a bit too high.

Most of Mu Ling's body was pressed against him, and she unknowingly moved to sit on his lap, and the soft clothes soaked in body temperature quickly fell off.He put his arms around Pei Hang's shoulders and neck, his slightly damp skin was pressed against the pure black cloth.Pei Hang's legs were folded, which made him sit unsteadily, but he didn't dare to tighten his arms, so his whole body trembled slightly, trying to maintain his balance.

Pei Hang stepped aside slightly to look at him, and saw that the crystal drops of water on the tips of his hair were shaking tremblingly, falling on him from time to time, quickly sinking into the fabric, and suddenly felt a little secret pleasure in his heart. It doesn't matter, now I just want to hold him in my arms and melt into my flesh and blood.

The press conference is about to start, and there are still two important people who have not yet arrived.

Xie Yiyun was very anxious.

He wasn't afraid that something would happen to the two of them.

And I was worried that if these two were late at this juncture, the direction of the entire live broadcast press conference would be abnormal, and even the breaking news of him and Lian Rong coming out of the closet would not be able to save the next day's entertainment trend.

Fortunately, Pei Hang arrived with Mu Ling at the last moment before the start.

Xie Yiyun was worried for a long time in the background, and couldn't help but said: "Can't you two hurry up?"

Pei Hang actually had time to light a cigarette.

The smoking hand trembled slightly.

He said melancholy: "I want to too, but my strength doesn't allow it."

"..." Xie Yiyun didn't know what to say, so he could only urge them, "Go up, go up."

The whole press conference went very smoothly.

Although it was the first time that Mu Ling was exposed to the camera again after seven years, Xie Yiyun communicated with several well-connected media in advance, and managed to focus most of the attention on him and Lian Rong.

Xie Yiyun is elegant and gentle, Lian Rong is steady and mature, the two seem to be a perfect match, one can imagine that after today, the discussion about them will skyrocket rapidly and visible to the naked eye.

And Mu Ling was exceptionally silent throughout the whole session, uttering a few words occasionally, and his voice was exceptionally low and hoarse.

Everyone knew that he was a legendary boss in S City, and they basically knew that his vocal cords were injured, so they didn't dare to ask him more questions.I just couldn't help but think, this throat hurt too much...

Xie Yiyun's prediction was generally good, but a slight omission was that Pei Hang was more popular than he had imagined.

Although he only said a little more than Mu Ling in the audience, because he was not used to the spotlight, he also wore glasses on purpose and combed his bangs down, so he only had to wear a big mask.

In this way, he even sucked a wave of fans.

That night, Xiao Shanshan climbed onto the forum and was disappointed to find that none of the articles she was chasing had been updated.

Then she opened the group and found that everyone was discussing the press conference in full swing. Various videos and screenshots were quickly scanned. She clicked on one and found that it was a moving picture of Pei Hang pulling her hair.

Xiao Shanshan: "..."

When she saw that action, she knew that he was impatient, and she was probably cursing in her heart.

Everyone in the group said: I only saw the ID photos before, but I didn’t expect the high-definition animations of real people to be so beautiful. Now I believe that Mr. Lian is not forcing his younger brother, he is really worth it!

They all swiped: brother is worth it!

Xiao Shanshan: "..."

There is also a comparison with the previous artist: I thought they were a bit similar at first, and I thought they were sunny and handsome guys, but they turned out to be gloomy and ascetic, so it’s okay to not talk the whole time, not even laughing, it’s too cold Bar.

Xiao Shanshan sent a screenshot to Pei Hang and asked him, "Why are you so cold?"

Pei Hang said: "I'm not cold..."

Xiao Shanshan: "?"

Pei Hang: "I really don't have a drop."

Xiao Shanshan: "..."

Xiao Shanshan said, "I'm going to provide the stalk to my wife right now."

The author has something to say: there is one more post, and I will lose a drop