Lock text system: The hero please respect yourself

(Fives)

The website has an automatic reminder function. When the previous customers of the male public relations go online, the system will automatically send a message to the male public relations and open the small dialogue box.In other words, unless Lan Mingsu completely blocks him, "Little Jane" will see him whenever he goes online in the future.

Lan Mingsu usually doesn't like to chat with people, and it's the same online, but now that he opens the small dialog box, Xiao Jian can see that the message has been read.

He bowed his head and thought for a while, and then ordered him to come out?

Lan Mingsu casually flipped through his recent comments, frowning slightly.Why only one?

Nothing but the last comment he wrote.

Has no one asked him to come out in the past few weeks?

[Mr. Lan: Are there any guests? 】

[Xiao Jian: No, only you. (blushing) A few customers read your comment and asked if I could be more flexible, and I said no, so they stopped asking. ] Lan Mingsu was silent for a moment, typing on the keyboard slowly.

[Mr. Lan: You have no class tomorrow? 】

[Xiao Jian: I have a holiday tomorrow. (Looking forward)]

Lan Mingsu looked at the line of words on the screen, frowned slightly, lowered his head and touched his shoulder.He was really exhausted these days, and with the insomnia and poor sleep at night, it was not a bad idea to relax.

Jane Shaomei, right?

Lan Mingsu clicked "Invite".

[Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, two hours. 】

Type a line of words in the small dialog box.

[Xiao Jian: Thank you, Mr. Lan, see you tomorrow night. (Happy) (Happy) (Shy)] Lan Mingsu never remembers such things that have nothing to do with work in his mind, and quickly forgets them.He lay in bed and slept for a while, then sat up and set an alarm on his phone to remind him to leave work on time.

So he returned home before eight o'clock that night.

Not long after the doorbell rang.

"Mr. Lan." The boy took off his shoes when he entered the door, stood up and looked at Lan Mingsu who had just taken a shower, "Mr. Lan, long time no see."

With a fresh scent, a section of collarbone is casually exposed in the loose top, the neck is long and slender, the hair is slightly wet, and he looks much more relaxed than last time.

In fact, men can also be good-looking, Jian Shaomei thought in a daze. "Has Mr. Lan eaten?" His tone suddenly softened, and he unconsciously remembered that he was from the same place.

Mr. Lan likes men, right?

"Ate."

Jian Shaomei took off his coat, followed him with a smile: "What does Mr. Lan want to do today?"

Lan Mingsu sat on the sofa a little tiredly, took out the remote control and threw it to Jian Shaomei: "I have no other hobbies."

(six)

After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the table rang.Lan Mingsu looked up at the time, and pressed the pause button on the remote control: "It's time, 10 o'clock."

Jian Shaomei didn't have enough fun, she looked at him reluctantly and whispered, "Play for a while."

"You don't have class tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep tonight."

Lan Mingsu said lightly, "I'm going to work tomorrow morning."

Jian Shaomei: "..."

"Do you have to go to the company on Saturday? Mr. Lan's company is on a six-day basis?"

"Five days."

Jian Shaomei: "..."

"Do other colleagues of Mr. Lan also go to the company on Saturday?"

"Don't go."

Jian Shaomei: "..."

No one else went, and the company didn't require him to go, so he likes work so much?

Lan Mingsu glanced at him: "I have no other hobbies."

No hobbies, so you also work on weekends?Jian Shaomei was startled, but she didn't dare to show that she didn't want to leave, she stood up and said politely: "Then I won't delay your rest, thank you, Mr. Lan."

"Ah."

After sending him out of the door, Jian Shaomei put on her backpack and looked at him hesitantly: "Mr. Lan, I'm leaving, you should go to bed early."

"Ah."

"That——" Jian Shaomei walked a few steps, then turned around and lowered her head and said, "Mr. Lan, you spent 2000 yuan just to play games with you for a few hours. I feel very sorry, If you want something else—"

"I don't want any other services."

Jian Shaomei lowered her head and said nothing, finally nodded and left.

Lan Mingsu closed the door and sent him away again like this.

After playing games with him, he was much more relaxed than usual. Lan Mingsu'an watched TV quietly for a while, but didn't even think about the company anymore, and felt a little drowsy for a while.

Before going to sleep, he thought about what happened today, and wrote in the comments on "Little Jane"'s resume: "Not bad, young and cute."

Just as I was about to turn off the computer, the little red dot on the communication screen suddenly lit up.

[Xiao Jian: Mr. Lan, are you going to sleep? 】

[Mr. Lan: Yes. 】

[Xiao Jian: Every time I am at Mr. Lan's house, I am very happy. (Happy)】

[Mr. Lan: Then you can pay me. 】

There was a pause there.

[Xiao Jian: Good. 】

[Mr. Lan: I'm just joking. 】

[Xiao Jane: I know. (shy) Thank you Mr. Lan for your comment, I see it. 】【Mr. Lan: No thanks, I'm asleep. 】【Little Jane: Good night, Mr. Lan, sleep well. 】

[Mr. Lan: Good night. 】

After that, there was no news. Lan Mingsu browsed the news for a while, and after a while, the little red dot in the corner lighted up quietly again.

[Little Jane: Good night. (blow kisses)]

This is a public relations website, and the emoji on the chat box is definitely much richer than usual. Blowing kisses, sending lips are very common, and there is even a shirtless emoji.Lan Mingsu didn't take it seriously, turned off the screen silently, and went back to bed to sleep.

I slept until dawn without dreaming or waking up, and my body seemed much lighter.

(Eight)

Unknowingly, more than two weeks later, Lan Mingsu didn't care about other things when he was busy, sometimes he wanted to eat and sleep in the company, and he didn't think about Jian Shaomei again.As soon as he arrived at the office this morning, the boss of the company called him: "I'm going to meet Mr. Qian of Company Z in the clubhouse next week. He likes young boys. You can find a way to get me two. Clubhouse He's seen all of them, and I'm afraid he's not interested, so I'll find some good ones this time."

Qian is always a big client, but recently he has been a bit ambiguous, wondering if he wants to take his business to other companies.In fact, the boss doesn't like to use such unscrupulous methods, but it is like this everywhere, and he can't be arrogant, and occasionally has to do what he likes.

The meaning of the boss's words is that it doesn't matter how much the price is.

Lan Mingsu naturally thought of Blue Screen PR.

Putting down the phone, he turned on the computer and searched.

Mr. Qian likes the young and delicate type, and if he looks attractive, he wants to take it home, so he must find a beautiful boy who is good-looking, easy-going, able to read things, and looks innocent and natural.These prices are around [-] per hour.

Lan Mingsu flipped through a resume called "Xiao Bian".

He is 19 and a half years old and is currently studying a key undergraduate course. He is 1.7 meters tall and knows a little about what is popular in the upper class.There are dozens of comments. It seems that some days ago, it was covered by someone. There are no comments, but recently I can see other guests again.This boy is very suitable, he knows how to grab people's hearts, and he is also very good at using his own advantages, but it is a little more expensive, 1000 or [-] yuan an hour.

Looking at it, the small dialogue box under the corner lights up.Lan Mingsu hesitated for a moment, then pulled it away.

[Xiao Jian: Mr. Lan, you are here. 】

[Mr. Lan: No class today? 】

[Xiao Jian: In class. 】

Are you still watching blue screen public relations in class?Lan Mingsu frowned.

[Xiao Jian: Mr. Lan, are you at work? 】

[Mr. Lan: Yes. 】

[Xiao Jian: Then hurry up and work. 】

I thought it was over like this, but a few minutes later the red light on the dialog box came on again.

[Xiao Jian: Mr. Lan, you are still here. 】

[Mr. Lan: Yes. 】

Jian Shaomei didn't dare to ask some words, and she couldn't ask them.Lan Mingsu stayed on this website for so long, but didn't invite him, is he looking at someone else?

Feeling a little flustered in his heart, he bit the bullet and typed a line.

[Xiao Jian: I'm free these few days.Do you want to see me, Mr. Lan? (Looking forward)] Lan Mingsu lowered his head, suspicious in his heart, pulled away his comment and looked at it.

empty.

Except for the two pathetic comments left by myself, there are still no guests.

Xiao Bian 1000, two hundred and one hour, still many people buy him out; this unsophisticated boy is two years older than him, but no one cares about him.

I can't tell what my mood is, it's very complicated.

[Mr. Lan: Are you free tonight? 】

[Xiao Jian: Yes. (shy)】

Lan Mingsu was silent for half a minute.

[Mr. Lan: It's still 8 o'clock, two hours. 】

[Xiao Jian: Good. (happy happy)】

[Mr. Lan: When will you take the exam?I'm afraid of delaying you. 】

[Xiao Jian: It's still early. 】

So it was settled.

I was originally looking for a young boy for a client, but I didn't want to order another one myself.Calculated, he had already spent 3000 yuan on this little Jane in two months.

Forget it, his annual salary, commission and bonus are 160 million, which is really nothing.

[Little Jane: Mr. Lan, I'll be there on time tonight. 】

Said to be on time, in fact, arrived at 07:30.

When Lan Mingsu returned home, Jian Shaomei was standing at the door waiting for him, pulling off his earplugs and laughing: "I came here after class. This place is far away from our university, and there is traffic jam, two or three hours just arrived."

"Ah."

"Mr. Lan, what do you want to do today? I can play games, and I can do other things too." Jian Shaomei sat down on the sofa, being polite and careful, still not daring to be too familiar.

Lan Mingsu said lightly: "Let's continue playing last time, we haven't killed Jiu Xian yet."

"it is good."

The happy and happy time passed very quickly, and it was 10:[-] after talking and laughing.Lan Mingsu turned off the screen, Jian Shaomei didn't know what to say, she lowered her head and said, "Why is it time so soon..."

"It's getting late, let's go, I'm afraid it will be midnight when we get home."

"Hmm..." He stood up hesitantly, blushed and said with a smile, "Mr. Lan, I already took 3000 yuan from you, and I didn't do anything except play games with you—"

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Jian Shaomei looked at him without saying a word.

"Mr. Lan, then I'm leaving." No matter what he thinks in his heart, he always put on a polite appearance outside.

"Ah."

Lan Mingsu didn't want to do it, but he wanted to do it a little bit. When he was playing on the sofa just now, he wanted to do something to him.He doesn't know what's going on, isn't it Lan Mingsu who likes men?

"Mr. Lan, if you want to find someone to accompany you, or if you need me for something—" When he reached the door, he turned around and smiled.

"Actually, I want to ask you for help with something recently." Lan Mingsu looked at him thoughtfully, slightly embarrassed, "I want to take a male publicist to meet a client next week, are you free? I can pay you a little more this time."