After Transmigrating into the President Wen of Dog Blood [Quick Transmigration]

Feng Xinglang opened Weibo, and what caught his face was a group of snapshots and a few small videos.The person in the photo is wearing a mask and walking out of the sex shop with two boxes of condoms in hand.There are also several photos of him running away from fans and jumping into a luxury car. The last photo is a close-up photo of Lu Rong's face captured from the window of the car.

"Fuck!" Feng Xinglang slammed the phone on the table, stood up from the sofa, scratched his hair irritably, sat down again, glanced at the phone, quickly grabbed it, opened Weibo again, and tapped That little video I didn't watch just now.But he didn't expect the content of the video to be even crazier - he covered the mask with one hand, and grabbed the condom with the screaming female fans with the other. In the end, he failed to win and ran away with the only box left in his hand.

Feng Xinglang's face was ashamed, and he cut off Weibo. One can imagine what will happen to the comment circle.

While he was upset, someone called. Feng Xinglang glanced at the note, frowned, picked up the phone and went to the balcony to answer it.

"Dad, why did you call?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Where are you?" An angry voice sounded from the opposite side.

"I just went out, and I'm not at home now," Feng Xinglang said after a pause, "Dad, you won't go to my place now, will you?"

"I'm at the door, you come back to me immediately."

"I can't come back now," Feng Xinglang said without changing his expression, "I know what your old man is looking for me for. The matter has already become like this, and it won't help if you scold me any more."

"I'm not scolding you, I want to beat you to death, bastard! Look at those photos for yourself, do you have eyesight! You're not ashamed, I'll be ashamed for you! Snatch condoms from female fans? Thanks to you for doing it! How can I raise Come out with such a thing as you!"

"What's wrong with buying a full set of condoms? Don't tell me you haven't bought them? I didn't steal or rob them. It was that crazy woman who insisted on robbing me..."

"Are you still reasonable? Send me the address, and I'll send someone to pick you up. Stay in the house for the next few days, and don't act in the show. Let's talk about it after the limelight passes."

"Dad, I'm hiding at a friend's house now, so you don't need to send someone to pick me up."

"Fart, hiding at your friend's house? I think you are hiding under the bed of that little model! Do you think I really don't know where you are? Let me tell you, I know every move of your kid, you can be honest with me point!"

Feng Xinglang sneered, and said after a while of silence: "Dad, don't blame Lu Rong, I insisted on pestering him. This matter has nothing to do with him. I will handle it myself, and your old man will use it too." Don't interfere."

"Wait for you to deal with it. The day lily is cold. I've already been judged by someone. Luckily, you didn't get someone to take off your mask. You're not too stupid to save yourself. Hmph, An Sheng stays indoors for me."

Feng Xinglang wanted to say something else, but the other party had already hung up the phone.

Returning to the lobby with the phone in hand, Lu Rong just came out of the bathroom to wash up.

Judging by his appearance, he obviously didn't know what happened on the Internet. Even if he wanted to hide this kind of thing, he definitely couldn't hide it, so Feng Xinglang pulled Lu Rong to sit down, coughed slightly and said, "Baby, I have good news And bad news, which one do you want to hear."

Lu Rong said without hesitation, "Good news."

Feng Xinglang: "The film crew gave us a few days off, so we don't have to go to the studio to film today."

Lu Rong frowned, thought for a while and raised his head: "Is it the two of us on vacation or everyone on vacation?"

Feng Xinglang: "Just the two of us."

Lu Rong was quiet for a while, then asked, "What's the bad news?"

"The two of us were taken." Feng Xinglang said, picked up his phone, clicked on Weibo, and handed it to Lu Rong, "These are the photos."

Lu Rong stretched out his hand to take them, and flipped through them one by one. His face remained unchanged and his eyes were calm. He returned Feng Xinglang's phone and stood up from the sofa.

Feng Xinglang hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Are you angry?"

Lu Rong secretly rolled his eyes, "My phone didn't ring, and it turned off automatically when it ran out of power. I'm going to charge it."

Only then did Feng Xinglang let go of him with a smile, "I'll go with you."

Lu Rong: "..."

You have to follow when you go to recharge the battery. When did the boss become so clingy?

Lu Rong ignored him, walked into his bedroom, picked up his phone to check, it was out of battery, took out the charger to charge it, turned it on after a while, and was about to log in to Weibo to read comments, but the phone was suddenly blocked by a big hand. snatch away.

Feng Xinglang said: "Baby, don't read the comments, the more you read, the worse you will feel."

Lu Rong said: "I want to see how they scold me."

Feng Xinglang squeezed the phone and shook his head: "The trolls stink to death, so don't read it, so as not to affect your mood."

In fact, he also guessed the comments from netizens. It was nothing more than dissing that he was selling his ass with a big money. Lu Rong felt a little dizzy, so he didn't insist anymore, rubbed his temples and asked: "Will our play be pornographic?" ?”

Feng Xinglang shook his head with a look of affirmation: "Don't worry, baby, I've seen this kind of thing a lot, my agent will handle it, the comments on the Internet will soon change direction, and the photos will be deleted, and the scene has just been filmed In the middle, it will be a month after the filming is finished, plus the declaration and review, the fastest release will be at least half a year later, who will remember this at that time?"

Lu Rong nodded, then frowned suddenly, "I have a headache, rub it for me."

Feng Xinglang immediately sat on the bed next to Lu Rong, pressed his slender index finger on Lu Rong's temple, and pressed it gently, "Why do you suddenly have a headache?"

Lu Rong didn't make a sound, being pressed very comfortably by him, he couldn't help closing his eyes, "Press the key."

The cold voice rang in his ears, Feng Xinglang intensified his strength, stared at Lu Rong's exquisite side face, his eyes lingered inch by inch on his face, passed over the lightly fluttering eyelids, and followed the straight bridge of the nose. It landed on the ups and downs and tight lips, and finally climbed over the beauty groove of the chin, and landed on the white neck dotted with blue and purple hickeys.

Pressing and pressing, Feng Xinglang put his hands on his closed eyes, "Baby, you are so pretty."

Damn, Boss Ba seems to be in a good mood again.

Lu Rong opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he waved away his hands that were groping his face, and stared straight at him: "Where did you go?"

Feng Xinglang gave a low laugh, hugged him from behind and continued to press his head, but his chest was getting tighter and tighter against Lu Rong's back, and his breath was lightly on the other's neck.

Lu Rong knew it well, the overlord was going to try every means to seduce him again.

Although he also admits that Mr. Ba is good at technology, he had a lot of fun last night, and he misses that feeling. Unfortunately, this body is not strong enough, and he doesn't want to be tough. Judging from the memory of the program settings, he can't drink without drinking. Under the circumstances, he has always been prostrate, and has never taken the initiative to stand upright.

Lu Rong sighed secretly, enjoying the last few seconds of Boss Ba pressing his head, waved his hand and stood up, glanced at the big thing under him, showing a look of disgust.

Feng Xinglang followed his gaze, immediately closed his legs, looked at Lu Rong with a hurt face, and said with a bitter face, "Don't be too big, baby, you were crying and screaming at him last night."

Who is crying and screaming?Who is crying and screaming? !

Lu Rong almost jumped up, but thanks to the system warning, he didn't crash his character, turned around and walked out of the bedroom, and sat down on the sofa.

This stimulation made my head hurt even more, and my whole body was so weak that I couldn't lift the slightest strength, so I simply leaned on the sofa crookedly.

Ding dong, the doorbell rang.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Lu Rong, who was obviously unwell, and walked to the door, glanced at the monitor at the door, and found that it was Lu Rong's manager, Chen Hua, who opened the door to let him in.

Chen Hua held two bags of breakfast in his hand, smiled meaningfully at Feng Xinglang, and put the breakfast on the dining table, "Brother Feng, come over and have breakfast."

Lu Rong said coldly: "I have no appetite, you eat."

Feng Xinglang couldn't resist pulling Lu Rong up, and pushed him onto the dining chair, "Eat a few bites, don't eat breakfast."

Chen Hua echoed, "That's right, Darong, I specially packed lean meat porridge for you, don't waste my heart."

Lu Rong drank half of it, but couldn't drink anymore, so he moved his chair and left the dining table.

Chen Hua ate two crab roe buns, wiped her mouth with a paper towel, raised her head and said casually, "Brother Feng, my family's Da Rong is scolding."

Feng Xinglang glanced at the scheming Chen Hua, "I will handle this matter, you don't have to worry."

Chen Hua smiled and said, "With your words, I feel relieved."

Feng Xinglang said: "You came here for this matter, right?"

"There is also breakfast for you." Lu Rong clapped his hands and got up, and came to Lu Rong and said, "Da Rong, don't go out these few days, stay at home, and I will send someone to deliver food."

"I know," Lu Rong glanced at him, then leaned back on the sofa in a daze.

Chen Hua rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, "I'll leave first if I have nothing to do, Brother Feng, please take care of Da Rong for a few days."

"Let's go, let's go, stop nagging, you're not Lu Rong's mother." Feng Xinglang waved his hands without raising his head, and continued to eat breakfast with his head down.

Lu Rong was so dizzy that he ignored them and fell asleep on the sofa.

Feng Xinglang sat down next to him, saw him curled up and fell asleep, his brows were slightly knit, his face was abnormally red, feeling something was wrong, he reached out to touch his forehead, it was unexpectedly hot, he quickly got up and poured a glass of warm water, Shake him awake with one hand, and bring warm water to his mouth with the other, "You have a fever, open your mouth and drink some boiling water."

Lu Rong opened his eyes and drank a couple of sips, then fell back to sleep on the sofa.

Feng Xinglang got up and turned off the air conditioner, picked up his phone and walked to the bedroom, just as he was about to dial the assistant's number, the assistant just called.

"Brother Feng, are you at Lu Rong's house? I'm here now."

"You came just in time, buy me some cold medicine and anti-fever medicine."

"Brother Feng has a cold?"

"It's not me, it's Lu Rong, don't waste your time, come here quickly."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to buy medicine now, and I'll be there soon."

Ten minutes later, the assistant delivered the medicine. Feng Xinglang took the medicine and gave it to Lu Rong. He turned around and glanced at the assistant who followed him around hesitantly, and went straight to the balcony.

The assistant hurriedly followed, "Brother Feng, are you free now?"

Feng Xinglang knew that he would not come to Lu Rong's house for no reason, it must be his father who wanted him to find him, so he put one hand on the balcony railing, "Tell me, why did my father ask you to come here?"

"The old man has arranged a talk show for you at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon. The questions and answers to be asked on the show are ready to be sent to your email. Remember to take the time to watch Brother Feng."

Feng Xinglang sneered, "How will you whitewash me?"

The assistant glanced at him, lowered his head again, and said in a low voice: "In the photos on the Internet, Brother Feng has been wearing a mask and hasn't shown his face. The old man has already arranged a substitute. Brother Feng just insists on going online on the talk show. Just spread fake news to smear you."

"I see." Feng Xinglang nodded casually, and said with a smile, "Just tell the old man, it means that I will attend tomorrow's show on time."

The assistant looked at Feng Xinglang in surprise, apparently he didn't expect him to agree so readily, looking at the smile on his face, he felt a bad premonition, tomorrow's interview, I hope nothing goes wrong.

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