Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

With Lin Hanzhi's popularity in the entertainment industry in the makeup industry, An Sen knew it was normal, but the Lu family started from real estate, and the existing business was not involved here, so he knew it was a little strange.

Before Lu Hongchuan could answer, An Sen said again: "You have a crush on Lin Hanzhi? Have you never heard that he likes men?"

Murong Feng sneered, and looked at An Sen: "Does it have something to do with me whether he likes men? Just doing it and I like it."

Everyone's attention was attracted by Murong Feng, a new bed partner with personality, but no one paid attention to Lu Hongchuan's expression.

"Uh," Anson said after deliberating, "Lin Hanzhi is a nice person and has a good temper. You, try to be nice to him!"

Although there was no need to offend someone like Murong Feng for Lin Hanzhi, An Sen had an excellent impression of Lin Hanzhi.

At that time, An Sen's modeling company was not as big as it is now, but Lin Hanzhi had already been praised as a master.

Once there was a temporary problem with the make-up artist for an event in their company. They asked for help because they were close to Elegance. Originally all the stylists had jobs, but after explaining that their house was in a hurry and about to catch fire, they asked the boss. Someone came over.

The man brought two assistants and walked over slowly with a suitcase, and he put on makeup and styles for the models with a smile on his face. He also carefully discussed and resolved the dissatisfaction with some arrogant models here and there, even the models who were not the main show. Zhuang wasn't impatient at all, she looked calm, but her movements were surprisingly fast.

The styling and makeup have to be changed according to the different costumes. They tossed back and forth all afternoon without saying anything. It wasn't until the end that Anson went backstage to celebrate the evening's success and found out that the makeup artist who was about to leave actually It was Lin Hanzhi.

At that time, even Ansen only met Lin Hanzhi a few times at a few receptions and said a few words. The models under him, even if they were the best, had never seen this before. Even big stars had to make appointments for makeup. master.

That time Lin Hanzhi accepted his invitation very unceremoniously, had dinner with a group of people and played for a while before leaving, and because he became friends after eating this meal, he didn't receive any reward.

An Sen knew that Lin Hanzhi was secretly giving him face. At Lin Hanzhi's price, there were hundreds of looks in one afternoon. With the size of Anson's company at the time, even if all of them were included in one show, the settlement would not be clear.

"What? Knowing that he can accept men, do you regret that you didn't make a move earlier?" Murong Feng squinted at the other party.

"It's not like you don't know how good your sister-in-law and I are!" An Sen's black line, usually Murong Feng is irritable and irritable, but he is more or less receptive to persuasion, what's going on today.

Murong Feng drank a lot of wine in a stomach full of anger, and seeing his usual friends talk to each other, he was even more depressed.

No matter how I thought about it, I felt that I had to find a place to vent my anger, so I dialed out with the mobile phone in my hand, and the other party cursed as soon as it rang twice.

"Get the fuck out of here now!"

……

The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone fell silent. No matter what their thoughts were, they were all staring at the reaction on the phone.

Hang up right there.

……

This Lin Hanzhi was too daring.

……

Calling Prince Feng from Murong's family...

There was an inexplicable silence in the private room.

In this silence, the sound of Murong Feng angrily pinching the phone until it creaked was particularly obvious.

"Within three days, let Yaya close the door!" Murong Feng hung up the phone after ordering, and was still sitting there gnashing his teeth, feeling that it would not be enough to relieve the hatred if he didn't slap the other party twice.

"Brother Feng—" There was a low call from the side, and Lu Hongchuan called out. Just as he was about to say something, the cell phone that Murong Feng was holding tightly in his hand lit up again.

Murong Feng pressed hard, and picked it up.

"Ah Feng? Did you call me just now?" It may be that he touched the loudspeaker somehow, and Lin Hanzhi's gentle and smiling voice came from there, "I went to the bathroom, and a friend picked it up. She thought it was a wrong number." .”

people...

Don't you think it's a wrong call? Anyone who knows Lin Hanzhi knows that because of his good popularity and good temper, he has hardly heard anyone say anything bad to him for many years, and he has never seen anyone call him and swear. of.

"..." Murong Fenghuo hadn't let it out yet, while being furious, he was also overwhelmed by such a gentle explanation, and he didn't know whether to scold him again or what to do.

"Still angry?" The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was gentle, as if through the phone line, he could see the comforting and pampering smile of the other party.

"... When will you come back?" Murong Feng's anger went down a lot like a lift, but he couldn't save face in front of others, so he asked in a stiff voice.

"Well," the person over there roughly counted the time, "I'll go down the mountain to pick fruit for you tomorrow, do you think the peaches are good? There are peach trees here, and the red and big ones look very sweet."

"……up to you."

"Okay, then I'll pick the long and beautiful ones. If I have time, I'll pick you up after get off work when I get back to the city, okay?"

Now An Sen and the others realized that not only would Lin Hanzhi not be able to come back tomorrow, but even if he came back the day after tomorrow, it might not be daytime.

Originally, according to Murong Feng's personality, no one would dare to make him wait for such a long time, but what Lin Hanzhi said seemed to be discussing with the other party, and it was indescribably pleasing to the ear.

"!" Murong Feng was almost soothed, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he said in a vicious voice, "I need you to pick it up!"

"...Well, how about I call you when the time comes?" Lin Hanzhi didn't react violently to Murong Feng's harsh tone, his tone was mild and he showed a good temper without any fear.

Murong Feng somehow felt that his face had been taken for granted. He turned off the loudspeaker and stood up and walked out. Everyone only heard him say vaguely when he closed the door: "Come back——"

As for how to come back, the door was covered outside with his heavy slamming sound.

No one knows how Murong Feng, who has always been arrogant and violent, was soothed by a phone call that didn't guarantee a time until the end. Anyway, in the second half of the party, the young master of the Murong family seemed to be in high spirits again. It's not like asking a young lady to accompany you like other unaccompanied children, but those who drink, sing and play cards are not left behind.