not a decent stand-in

After dealing with the affairs in Hong Kong, Zuo Tong finally flew back to the imperial capital before dinner on Friday.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the plane, Steven's phone call came in.

The heat of Ying Zhen's injury has passed. Unexpectedly, some fans ran to the company to pull up banners, accusing Aveo of being a sweatshop and squeezing the star's value.

He insisted that Ying Zhen fell off the stage due to exhaustion due to the heavy schedule.

Many media went to the scene to report, and there was a lot of public opinion for a while.

Zuo Tong had to rush back to the company to discuss countermeasures.

On the way, he called Xiang Yindong, but hung up in a hurry without explaining much.

It is conceivable that Xiang Yindong's mood is extremely unhappy.

After finally waiting for Zuo Tong to come back, he couldn't see him abruptly!

He came out of the company and immediately drove to Aveo.

In the meeting room of Aveo Entertainment, Steven introduced what happened to Zuo Tong.

Although the troubled fans have been persuaded, due to the media's involvement, the online comments are not conducive to the company.

Zuo Tong frowned and asked, "What do you think? Those people are really Ying Zhen's fans?"

Steven shook his head: "I don't know if it's a fan, but this matter is obviously instigated by someone, otherwise the media wouldn't be able to rush over in the first place..."

Zuo Tong naturally thought of this: "The biggest possibility is our colleagues!"

Steven agrees: "I think like you, someone must be trying to hit us with this!"

Zuo Tong sighed, and immediately asked the public relations department to post a lawyer's letter on Weibo, claiming that those who maliciously spread rumors would be held accountable.

Then he called Ying Zhen and asked him to repost this Weibo to appease his fans first.

Two hours later, various drafts were released one after another, and Zuo Tong also made a special trip to meet the fans who took the lead in making trouble, and found that they were indeed instigated.

And the most suspicious behind-the-scenes planner is Aveo's biggest rival company, Landing International.

Steven couldn't help sighing: "I can't think of a company like Landing doing such an unremarkable thing now!"

Zuo Tong was not surprised, he smiled lightly and said: "The end of the road is the only way to jump over the wall in a hurry!"

After dealing with everything, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, Zuo Tong rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little tired.

Steven hurriedly said: "You are exhausted, go back and rest quickly, don't carry it!"

Zuo Tong nodded: "By the way, you can ask the HR department to help me find an assistant, the sooner the better!"

When Steven heard this, he smiled inquiringly: "Yo, isn't the Great Demon King planning to abuse himself?"

"You can't really exhaust yourself to death, can you?"

"I see..." Steven smiled ambiguously, "Some people are unhappy, right?"

Zuo Tong glanced at him, and didn't deny it, with a half-smile on his face, with some satisfaction, "Then you can figure out the rest, I'll go back first!"

"No problem! Leave it to me!"

Coming out of the company, Zuo Tong stood on the side of the road, about to hail a taxi, but saw a car not far away with its high beams turned on and blinked at him.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. Under high beams, the black body was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see clearly.

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a bit.

He turned around and walked towards the car, and sure enough, he saw Xiang Yindong sitting in the driver's seat, looking at him sadly.

"Didn't I tell you to go home and wait?"

Zuo Tong couldn't laugh or cry. During the meeting just now, this person sent a message saying that he had arrived downstairs in the company, so he had no choice but to reply.

Counting it, more than two hours have passed, so it's no wonder if you don't complain!

"Your home or mine?" Xiang Yindong continued to act pitifully: "Who told you not to make it clear?"

Zuo Tong opened the car door and was about to get in when he saw a paper bag on the passenger seat.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Xiang Yindong glared at him, "The shrimp dumplings packed for you are almost cold!"

Zuo Tong raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up the box of shrimp dumplings, sat in the car and started eating.

Along the way, the two chatted about what happened this time, and both of them were very disdainful of Landing's actions.

Xiang Yindong drove the car very fast, it can be said that he was returning home like an arrow.

When he arrived at the underground garage of the apartment, as soon as he parked the car, he pulled Zuo Tong into the safe passage.

The lights in the safe passage were dim, Xiang Yindong pushed Zuo Tong against the wall.

"What's going crazy again?" Although Zuo Tong blamed her, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Xiang Yindong held him in his arms, and complained dissatisfiedly: "My patience has run out, and I want to punish you now!"

"I don't remember, I offended you!"

"Don't remember? You thought I was joking with you?" Xiang Yindong raised the corner of his mouth, staring at Zuo Tong's bright eyes, feeling as if he was about to be sucked in.

"you……"

Before Zuo Tong could speak again, the kiss had already sealed his mouth.

Xiang Yindong's passionate lips and tongue quickly found his tongue, and quickly entangled with him.

The basement in summer is bleak and cold, like entering an air-conditioned room.

But neither of them felt the coolness at all, they only felt hot and dry all over their bodies.

While asking for the long-awaited breath, Xiang Yindong reached out to touch Zuo Tong's cheek.

The soft and warm skin made him feel even more agitated, and the blood rushed to his brain, making him feel dizzy and unreal.

He has known the person in front of him for more than 20 years, but now, in front of him, he looks like a boy who just fell in love, no matter how close he is, he feels that he is not enough.

This wasn't the first kiss between them, but it was the first kiss when each other was sober and confirmed what the other wanted.

That kind of feeling, coupled with the reunion after a little farewell, makes people even more intoxicated.

Zuo Tong began to push back a few times, but Xiang Yindong was quite forceful and didn't give him a chance to escape at all, so he also gave up the unnecessary resistance.

Heart beating in a mess, he reached out and locked Xiang Yindong's neck, completely surrendering himself.

The two kissed selflessly like this for a long time, until there was a sound of footsteps above their heads, and they had to stop.

Xiang Yindong panted heavily and looked at Zuo Tong, seeing that he was also blushing and breathing deeply, he was indescribably happy.

He reached out to pull Zuo Tong, but was thrown away by the other party.

"I just ate shrimp dumplings, and I don't mind the taste in my mouth!"

Zuo Tong glared at him in dissatisfaction, this man became anxious, which is really impressive.

Xiang Yindong laughed and said, "You have only one taste in your mouth, which is sweet..."

Hearing this, Zuo Tong blushed even more, and quickly turned around to flee the scene.

Xiang Yindong followed, and just about to pull him, he saw a security guard coming down from upstairs, looking at them with frowns.

Both of them felt a little embarrassed, could it be that he saw it?

The security uncle looked at them, then at the ground of the safe passage, and said seriously: "Young man, you are not allowed to defecate anywhere, there are toilets on the first floor!"

"understood……"

Xiang Yindong held back his laughter, dragged Zuo Tong and ran away, until he reached the elevator on the first floor and burst out laughing.

"What a shame!" Zuo Tong threw him away, and couldn't help laughing, "Neither of us smelled such a big smell of urine, so we deserve to be blamed!"

Xiang Yindong didn't take it seriously, his mind was full of thoughts on how to continue what was interrupted just now.

When the two entered the room, he immediately pressed Zuo Tong against the wall again.

The gentle yet strong kiss made the two of them entangled into the bedroom and fell down on the bed naturally.

At this time, Xiang Yindong stopped.

The moonlight shone in the pitch-dark room, and he stretched out his hand to caress Zuo Tong's beautiful chin and delicate cheeks, and suddenly asked cautiously: "That... will it hurt?"

The great atmosphere was instantly ruined by this idiot's question.

Zuo Tong rolled his eyes greatly, and said angrily: "What do you think? Why don't you try it?"

Xiang Yindong swallowed his saliva with a deflated expression on his face, and said with a smile: "I will be very careful... If it hurts, you can bite me hard!"

"You treat me like a dog!"

Seeing Zuo Tong laughing, Xiang Yindong's eyes became more gentle, and he said with emotion: "Why did I have such short eyes before, you have been working hard, right?"

Zuo Tong closed his eyes and quietly felt the warm touch on his face. The wounds left over the years seemed to be healed.

The smile on his face grew stronger: "Then how are you going to compensate me?"

"I don't know. In the future, I will follow your instructions on what you want me to do..."

"Really?"

Zuo Tong suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and pressed Xiang Yindong under him, looking down at him, "Are you satisfied with whatever I want?"

"you……"

Xiang Yindong almost bit his tongue, seeing Zuo Tong's serious face, he struggled quickly.

"What are you? Are you scared?" Zuo Tong leaned over and whispered in his ear, the warm air sprayed on his ear, causing numbness all over his body.

Xiang Yindong knew that if he went on like this, he might be entangled by this guy, and lost himself in a daze.

He hurriedly supported himself with all his strength, counter-pressed, and won back the initiative.

Fortunately, Zuo Tong was just scaring him, not really trying to force it, otherwise it wouldn't be easy for them to be separated.

Xiang Yindong's forehead was sweating, thinking silently, when will my eight-pack abs come back!

Feeling Zuo Tong relax, he lowered his head and grabbed the opponent's mouth.

The passionate kiss began to move down Zuo Tong's neck, sweeping across the whole body as if to imprint her own brand.

The breathing of both of them became rapid, and their bodies trembled slightly as they were electrified by waves.

Under the moonlight, the two insatiable people tossed and tossed for almost a whole night before embracing each other and falling asleep.

When the sky was getting brighter, Zuo Tong got out of Xiang Yindong's arms.

He went to the bathroom lightly, remembering that before going to sleep, Xiang Yindong wanted to carry himself to the bathroom to clean up, his face burned again.

Finally, under his stern refusal, the man agreed to let him solve it by himself.

Xiang Yindong like this made him feel strange, but at the same time feel lucky.

The sun is about to rise, looking out from the balcony, there are colorful clouds hanging in the east, and there are people doing morning exercises on the street downstairs.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he felt that if he could have a cigarette now, it would probably be more appropriate.

It's a pity that recently, he has no cravings for cigarettes, and he has even forgotten the habit of bringing cigarettes with him.

I don't know if such a day is considered the best, but at least at this moment, he is very content.

When he got into the bed again, his body, which was blown cold by the wind, touched another fiery body, and instantly warmed up.

Xiang Yindong turned over, pulled him into his arms, fell asleep again as if nothing happened.