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In addition to the round table culture, "Shengyu Night" is more about various summits and exhibitions.Xing Ming had little interest in those yacht exhibitions, jewelry exhibitions, and watch exhibitions, but this time the outdoor art exhibition that Yu Zhongye took him to see aroused his interest.

The art exhibition was organized in a very stylish manner, without lighting or scene decoration, and simply returned to the true nature of art.

Liao Hui was the third man Xing Ming saw who was dressed in luxury and jewels.

Liao Hui is 37 and [-], not tall but strong and strong, good-looking but not very suitable for people's eyes.A simple and low-key outdoor art exhibition, the president of Shengyu personally accompanied the head of the Mingzhu Terrace, huddling around and making public all the way.On the other hand, Yu Zhongye remained calm, as if a master made a move, but the aura had passed everyone before he saw victory or defeat.

Although Xing Ming met Liao Hui for the first time, he instinctively disliked him. Rumor has it that this guy does nothing but pick up girls, and sometimes picks up guys on a whim.

The "Mr. Liao" that Xiao Yuan mentioned last night was probably this one.

After a few quick chats, they slipped away on the pretext of admiring the paintings.Yu Zhongye and Liao Hui were sitting not far behind him.Although he had no intention of eavesdropping, the conversation between the two men still reached his ears verbatim.

"How many times have I invited my brother-in-law? This is the first time in history. Can I take the initiative and be attentive?"

"Where you are young, old people will not participate."

"Why are you willing to show my brother this face again this time?"

"There is a child in the stage, let him come out and meet people."

"When I heard that you brought a boy over, I thought it was Shao Ai. I want to say that my uncle misses him so much. I don't know if I haven't seen him for so many years. Is he more handsome? .”

Liao Hui is the type of person who thinks "who still reads the news these days". He has never watched "Pearl Connection", so he naturally doesn't know the criminal anchor who was in the limelight at that time.And the in front of him, who is not as good as before, is nothing more than Yao Huangwei Zi, and only the maid of the Tang Palace. He is bored and suddenly attracted all his attention by a Chinese painting called "Ten Thousand Horses Are Silent".

The muscles and bones are strong, the pulse is strong, and the momentum is like a rainbow. Looking at the painting, Xing Ming can only feel his heart beating like thunder.

Dumb and Ming.

Xing Hong has always said that this is a metaphor for media people.

According to Tang Wan's recollection, when Xingming was born, he suffered a lot and stayed in the delivery room for three days and three nights, just like Li Jing's wife gave birth to a Nezha ten years ago, but he didn't cry when he was born, until he was killed by his grandmother. A handful of garlic was pumped on the buttocks, and there was a "wow", and it became a blockbuster.

But Xing Ming thought wisely about his father's intentions. In the silence of thousands of horses, someone must go astray, go against the trend, and cry out in ignorance and dying, which is deafening.

It's not like Yu Shaoai, young and carefree.What a lucky name.

"Brother-in-law, you are too cruel to be a father. Shaoai was thrown abroad by you at a young age. It's fine if you don't pay attention to him, but you don't even give him a dime for living expenses."

"There are scholarships in the school, and there are work-study programs outside the school." Yu Zhongye paused, with a calm expression on his face, "I won't die of hunger."

"I think you can't change those habits in the army. In the past, you punished Shaoai corporally, and I feel distressed as an outsider looking at it."

"A filial son is born under the stick. The old saying has its truth."

"It's time for Shaoai to graduate, my godfather really misses his grandson..."

While speaking, Liao Hui glanced at Xing Ming not far away from time to time.At first he was sneaking around like a thief, but seeing Yu Zhongye didn't seem to care at all, Liao Hui simply looked at him generously.He is like examining an object, the more he examines, the more he is satisfied, and the more satisfied he is, the more forgetful he is. Xing Ming's legs are very long and his waist is very narrow. Liao Hui thinks that such legs will be very ecstasy when placed on his shoulders. The arms will be very docile, he hasn't been in such a hot mood for a while, the last time the one who teased him only thought with his lower body was a rumored sophomore girl, with a beautiful appearance and a detached attitude, all in all, compared to that Liao Hui has always preferred this kind of face that looks full of desire at a glance.

Liao Hui looked at Xing Ming's back and sighed twice: "Brother-in-law, your taste is really getting more and more tricky."

Yu Zhongye also followed his gaze and said with a smile, "Is that good?"

"I've heard what Xiao Yuan said about last night." Liao Hui's expression was wretched, and his words were explicit, "Didn't you praise Xiao Yuan before that there was no one in ten thousand? Why, it's only been two months, and even the bed Don't let people go up?"

Yu Zhongye's eyes still stayed on Xing Ming's steep back, the smile in his eyes had faded away, and he just looked at him.

Liao Hui didn't understand why Yu Zhongye kicked Xiao Yuan out of the suite. What's wrong with being like-minded, he asked in disbelief: "Brother-in-law, I didn't say it, you don't want to keep chastity for this kid, do you?" ?”

Yu Zhongye laughed and said nothing.

Xing Ming turned his back to the two men who were talking, but he could fully feel the gaze cast from behind at this moment. The gaze made him feel hot all over, and the blood vessels on his temples throbbed.

Taking a breath, he rubbed his temples and lowered his eyelids, trying to see who the author of the painting was.

"I've seen quite a few hosts, and I'd say they're all too gaudy, but the ones from our Pearl TV station have the temperament." Liao Hui became lustful, lustful, and said without any scruples, "Brother-in-law, you have to really like it." Brother absolutely dare not think about it, if you just play casually, then let me, brother, okay?"

Xing Ming's eyes moved to the author's brief introduction of "Ten Thousand Horses Are Silent", but suddenly he was dazzled, and the clear lines became inexplicably blurred.

Who is the author of this painting?How would Yu Zhongye answer?He is distracted.

Before Yu Zhongye could speak, Liao Hui couldn't wait to ask: "Reluctance?"

"There's nothing to be reluctant about." Yu Zhongye smiled, and raised his voice, "Xiao Xing, come here."

Liao Hui took the initiative to pull out the chair for Xing Ming, put Xing Ming's shoulders on his shoulders and let him sit beside him, smiling radiantly and attentively - only a male dog in heat will be so attentive when he sees a bitch.

What Liao Hui meant was that the pharmaceutical company under Shengyu was innovating and was preparing to launch a liver medicine. He intended to name the show on Pearl TV, but he was too lazy to participate in the investment promotion meeting, so he directly sought cooperation here.

"You go to my place in the evening, let's talk about the title sponsorship." Give first and take later. Mr. Liao of Shengyu has always been very generous if he meets a prey he is interested in.And this set of his prey usually also buy it very much, and they will take off their clothes and reciprocate after coming and going.

Liao Hui put his hand on Xing Ming's leg, stuck it tightly, and touched it twice.In the presence of a large audience, Xing Ming still felt the restlessness of that hand, and wished he could scurry around on him.He quickly remembered the wet and ambiguous triangular eyes in the gay bar. It turned out that a man was in love, and his face was so similar.

Yu Zhongye asked Xing Ming if he was willing.

Xing Ming didn't speak, but raised his chin slightly and stared straight at Yu Zhongye.

This place faces the sea on one side and is surrounded by mountains on three sides. Once you come here, the gloom of the bad weather will disappear without a trace.The sunshine is very good, flowing over the sky and covering the sky, and seeping down along the skin texture, illuminating people from the inside to the outside.Xing Ming found that it was rare for him to be able to look at this man in such a posture under such a bright sunshine.

Liao Hui should be thanked for this.These days, when he is in front of Yu Zhongye, he always tries his best to lower his eyebrows and follow his eyes, hiding his temper and holding back his temper—especially on the bed.It is purely because Liao Hui gave him the capital and confidence to be equal to Yu Zhongye. If a person knows that he still has a way out, he will not lose too badly.

When Xing Ming saw Yu Zhongye for the first time, he felt familiar. This kind of familiarity is often described as "love at first sight" in literary works.But Xing Ming is not.In the study room where it was raining outside the window, he did see the shadow of Xing Hong from Yu Zhongye, although in fact they did not look alike at all, Xing Hong's handsome is more honest and kind, which is probably what people often say is down-to-earth, But Yu Zhongye seems to be born aloof, and even when he is silent, he still has the feeling of being in control of the market. His eyes are beautifully contoured, and the curvature of his lips is also affectionate. Only the corners of his eyes are slightly fine lines on his entire face, but this experience On the contrary, experience and experience add charm to this face, which does not make people feel vicissitudes at all.

Xing Ming stared at Yu Zhongye's eyes, eager to get some response from there, whether it was unpleasant or mocking, in short, there must be something that made him feel that he was not an object, a play pet, who could casually Then throw it away.

Last night, the relationship between the two of them was so hot that there was no room for another person, but now Yu Zhongye's eyes were deep and cold, so quiet that there could be no waves.

After intertwining eyes like this for a while, Xing Ming was suddenly discouraged, and all the resentment that had succumbed to this man came out, and immediately turned into thoughts of revenge.

You asked me if I would like it. Compared with the president of Shengyu Group, the director of the Pearl Tower is as high as a mountain, so why not?

Xing Ming withdrew his gaze from Yu Zhongye, turned his face and smiled at Liao Hui, with a shameless smile full of prostitution: "Very good, I also want to learn more from Mr. Liao."

Liao Hui laughed, then blinked at Yu Zhongye: "Thank you brother-in-law!"

Yu Zhongye also laughed, and the two men talked about something related to finance and current affairs, but Xing Ming couldn't hear clearly, since just now, his eardrums have been roaring violently.After a while, another man came, with a pointed head and half baldness, but with a thick white beard, like an upside-down radish.Listening to that pointed head talking, it seems that someone from the Artists Association wanted to ask Yu Zhongye to write an inscription for an art exhibition they hosted.

As soon as the sharp head came, he tried his best to flatter him, praising Yu Zhongye's calligraphy and paintings like nothing in the sky and no earth on earth, his gray beard fluttered in the wind, and his saliva flew in all directions.

Yu Zhongye dispelled the other party's compliments with a particularly bland smile, and then they started chatting, chatting about very elegant and vulgar ones, talking about landscapes, interesting new images of ink, and recent A well-known painter who "gathered crowds for promiscuity" was just expelled from the Artists Association.

Liao Hui didn't understand, let alone interested, so he got up and said to Yu Zhongye, brother-in-law, I'll take Xiao Xing away.After speaking, he dragged Xing Ming up from the chair.

Xing Ming followed Liao Hui obediently, and he didn't go far. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Zhongye, but Yu Zhongye chatted happily with the artist from the Artist Association, and seemed completely unaware that he had left.

Stealing the chicken won't pay off the rice, and the pleasure of revenge disappeared in an instant-this man didn't care at all.

That's right, it's not a mutual love, it's just each giving and taking, it's just a flesh and blood transaction.

Mr. Liao of Shengyu is just like him, with a flimsy and flamboyant appearance, and bright colors like the most poisonous snake.It is reported that it is a concept car that has only recently decided to go into production. It has not yet been sold on the market, and it will be officially launched at an auto show in a certain first-tier city in a few months.The two got into the car, and Liao Hui asked Xing Ming, "Where are we going?"

"Anywhere is fine." Xing Ming turned his head to one side. He smiled so brightly just now, but now he looks so wilted. Anyway, just stay away from that old fox.

Liao Hui was basically chattering along the way, Xing Ming would say a few words if he was happy to strike up a conversation, and would keep silent if he was not happy to strike up a conversation. After the chat, Liao Hui himself found it boring. He said, I thought your hosts were all eloquent.

"There are eloquent people in the stage."

"But your director only thinks highly of you." Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Liao Hui said to himself, "I said, Yu Zhongye treats you with great care."

Xing Ming stopped looking at the evil blue sea outside the window, and turned his face to look at Liao Hui.

"What's the matter? He's so sluggish, don't you believe it?" Liao Hui also turned his head to look at Xing Ming, with a strange and complicated smile on his face, "I've known him longer than you, but he has never put a pillow on his pillow. People brought them out to meet people."

There are other reasons why he treats Xing Ming differently. He finds it disgusting to eat leftovers from other people's food, but the one who sleeps with Yu Zhongye feels particularly honored.

Xing Ming lowered his eyes and saw that Liao Hui was wearing a Hermès belt around his waist, with the gleaming letters in the middle, except for the color, it was exactly the same as the one he had taken away by Yu Zhongye.

Liao Hui freed a hand from the steering wheel, embraced Xing Ming and kissed him, flaunting the style of a benefactor: "Baby, if you like it, I'll give you an outfit."

Blowing the sea breeze, watching the sea view, and tasting seafood, it is rare for Liao Hui to think about step by step, capturing and capturing bit by bit, but Xing Ming is tired of this kind of love-like process. We are all adults, and we should get rid of it if we agree Pants, why waste your time.

He took the initiative to say, let's go back to the hotel.

Liao Hui didn't want to drink alcohol, so he was so happy that Xing Ming was more willing to get to the point than him, so he quickly started the sixteen-cylinder engine and brought him back.

Before ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhongye, who was practicing calligraphy in his room, heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, a person fell into his arms, it was Xing Ming.He seemed to be running wildly, breathing intermittently with his mouth open, and there were bloodstains on his face and body.

"I... can't do it." Xing Ming buried his head in Yu Zhongye's chest, his voice trembling.

Yu Zhongye frowned slightly, pinched Xing Ming's chin and raised his face, rubbed his thumbs over his eyebrows and eye sockets, and then wiped the blood on his face - no serious injuries, only slightly swollen cheeks, forehead Slightly scratched the skin.His face was stained with someone else's blood.

"I can't do it... I can't do it." Xing Ming knelt on the ground, firmly grasping Yu Zhongye's arms, and repeated, I can't do it.

In just 2 minutes, Liao Hui also rushed into the room with someone.There was a bloody gash on his head, like a bloody red mouth, but he looked scary, he guessed that the injury was okay, he was still energetic, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't faint or faint.

"I'll fucking kill you today!" Liao Hui covered his smashed head with one hand, pointed at Xing Ming's nose with the other and cursed, "You ignorant bastard!"