Kiss me okay, don't bite me okay? [Entertainment]

"We just changed the boss, so it doesn't affect you much. Even if you are not top-notch and front-line, you still have weight in our company. The few books you are talking about are progressing smoothly, so don't worry."

The manager's reassuring words came to Song Yuanfei's ears from the bluetooth headset. He drove the car and responded casually: "No, I'm not at ease. I'm afraid that the new boss will covet my beauty."

Song Yuanfei made his debut for ten years and endured a lot of hardships. He finally became a well-known male star from an unknown outsider.Although there is still a distance between the coffee position and the first-line, but the popularity and commercial value are not low.

The brokerage company he worked in went through two bosses, and the second boss sold the company to the current new boss in less than two years.

When a new official takes office, the HR department notifies everyone that everyone must return to the company for a meeting. Even artists who are out of town to make announcements or managers who are negotiating projects have to burn their asses to go back.

Fortunately, Song Yuanfei had just finished a movie, so there was no need to hurry.His manager was not good, so in order to win the contract, he decided to skip the meeting under pressure.

So Song Yuanfei went to the company alone.

Stimulated by Song Yuanfei, the manager let out an "Aww" and yelled on the phone: "Brother Fei! Be serious! Others are eager to perform well in front of the new boss, so you have to cheer up! Even in the company, you Don’t be too casual! Did you shave today? Did you dress properly? Did you throw away those fake Air Jordans?”

Song Yuanfei: "..."

He and his agent are still in the running-in period. The other party is younger than him and has less experience than him. It is better to say that he is leading the other party than he is taking him.

Facing the furious manager, Song Yuanfei said helplessly: "Don't worry, I will try to make a good impression on the new boss and wait for you to come back."

After speaking, he couldn't help but add: "That pair of Air Jordans is not fake."

Song Yuanfei came to the company.

In order to facilitate work and communication, the office area of ​​each department is designed in an open style. Except for the department heads and management, all employees' workstations are in the lobby, which can be seen at a glance.

But at this time, the spacious hall was very lively, people who usually don't show up came in well-dressed clothes, but Song Yuanfei didn't see any other artists just by scanning around.

Song Yuanfei: "???"

What about the legendary good performance?

"Ouch! Isn't this Brother Fei? Was it finished, or was he kicked by the crew?"

A provocation of finding fault attracted Song Yuanfei's attention, he looked down and saw another agent of the company, George.

George's real name is Liu Dawei, he looks like a dog, and has strong professional ability.At a certain reception, he took advantage of Song Yuanfei's drunkenness and took off his clothes to get into Song Yuanfei's bed. Song Yuanfei threw him out of the hotel room together with the quilt.

Song Yuanfei rubbed the bridge of his nose, too lazy to be as knowledgeable as George.

The artist George is responsible for is one of the company's pillars, so he is so arrogant.Seeing that Song Yuanfei ignored him, he still refused to let go: "You haven't made any progress in that movie, has it? The last one only had a male third party, which made you refuse to follow me back then. Look at the rotten cakes in your hands." , I will be a supporting role for the rest of my life."

Others knew that the two of them didn't get along and didn't want to get into trouble, so no one tried to persuade them.

"If you're too busy..."

Song Yuanfei was very annoyed by George's self-satisfaction, just about to sarcasm, when someone around him announced in a low voice: "Here we come..."

Everyone didn't care about watching the excitement, and those who were sitting hurriedly got up and stood up straight. Song Yuanfei turned his head and saw all the high-level executives surrounded by the new boss, striding in from the door.

The new boss is very tall, wearing a high-end suit, and his body proportions are perfect like a catwalk model.His appearance caused quite a commotion, but his handsome facial features were too cold, and even his fair skin seemed to have a cold light, which made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts for no reason, and the commotion only lasted for less than a moment.

In the silence, Song Yuanfei's heart beat faster and hit his eardrums rumblingly, making him forget to breathe for a moment.

——"Ren Hang, let's break up."

--"what?"

--"I do not like you anymore."

——"Song Yuanfei, do you dare to say it again?"

Memories came roaring back. In July of that year, when Ren Hang was stunned and asked sternly, Song Yuanfei's legs went limp and he almost knelt down for Ren Hang.

Ren Hang had just received the admission notice and came to discuss with him.

Not long ago, Ren Hang came out to his family, announcing that he was with him in an almost broken way.

Song Yuanfei once promised arrogantly: "It's okay, the sky is falling, and I will support you."

Words still ringing in his ears, his sky collapsed first.

Ren Hang's question did not wait for an answer, but a string of bodyguard cars from Ren's family arrived.

The bodyguard cars surrounded them, and a person got off the first Maybach. That was Ren Hang's mother, a well-known control freak.

She didn't look at her son, walked straight up to Song Yuanfei, and handed Song Yuanfei a check condescendingly: "100 million, the two are settled."

Ren Hang's face suddenly changed.

Song Yuanfei took the hot check, folded it, put it in his pocket, and put on a sincere smile: "Thank you, auntie."

The Song family went bankrupt and was heavily in debt, and the Ren family was also one of the creditors.Ren Hang's mother promised Song Yuanfei that as long as he broke up with Ren Hang, the debt would be written off and an additional 100 million would be given to him.

100 million, the former Song Yuanfei didn't even bother to look at it, but now, his father is missing, his mother is sick, every penny is waiting for life-saving.

Of course, he had to listen to Ren Hang's mother and accept the money in front of Ren Hang.

"Song Yuanfei!" Ren Hang roared angrily, wanting to drag Song Yuanfei.

But as soon as he raised his arm, the bodyguards rushed forward. The 1.8-meter-tall Young Master Ren resisted violently but struggled to no avail. He was dragged into the car with his mouth covered and his limbs held down in the street.

The scene was so tragic, Song Yuanfei only remembered that Ren Hang's eyes were scarlet, as if he wanted someone's life.

"Go back and listen to Auntie."

Song Yuanfei smiled hippie, met Ren Hang's gaze, and nailed Ren Hang's hatred to death.

He also wanted to break up with Ren Hang. He knew that Ren Hang would not dislike him for becoming poor, and was even willing to start from scratch with him and bear the debt together.

The problem is, he doesn't want to.

He would rather bear the insult of outsiders than Ren Hang's sympathy.

Ren Hang's mother was successful, got into the car, and left with Ren Hang and a group of bodyguards.

The midsummer sun was like a stream of fire, and Song Yuanfei stood where he was, with a big hole in his heart, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Brother Fei, are you stupid?"

The jokes of colleagues in the company brought Song Yuanfei back to reality.

Ren Hang didn't seem to see him, he kept walking past him, and then disappeared into the conference room with the high-level executives.

Song Yuanfei just woke up from a dream, forced a smile: "That's right, the new boss is so handsome."

"Yes yes yes!!"

"Ah, my girlish heart!"

"Forget it! You didn't dare to breathe when Mr. Ren was here just now!"

Song Yuanfei listened to the discussions of his colleagues, and all the helpless pain and sorrow turned into invisible sharp edges, which pierced his heart precisely through ten years.

It turned out to be ten years.

With the flick of time, the vicissitudes of life have not changed, but the old people reappear in front of us.

"Brother Fei!"

The door of the meeting room opened, and an administrative colleague came out: "You also have to attend the meeting."

Only then did Song Yuanfei remember what he was doing in the company, and hurried to the conference room.

Everyone was already seated. Song Yuanfei didn't dare to look at Ren Hang, and sat silently at the end of the long table. He heard George complaining to him in a low voice: "It's not a small airs, and I asked Mr. Ren to wait for him."

The main content of the meeting is nothing more than the reporting of work and current progress by various departments. These things can be done in private, and it is more efficient, but Ren Hang has to toss them into meetings.

But everyone dared not speak out, and spoke honestly at the meeting one by one.

After a long time, Song Yuanfei mustered up the courage to take a peek at Ren Hang who was sitting at the head.

Ren Hang leaned on the chair, put one hand on the table, and tapped his fingertips one by one as everyone reported.His expression was dull and his eyes were downcast. No one knew whether he was dissatisfied or not listening at all.

He's doing just fine without me.

Song Yuanfei felt sad for no reason.

The king's heart was unpredictable, and the atmosphere was oppressive. Finally, after the last management member finished speaking, Ren Hang sat up straight and raised his eyes.

Song Yuanfei quickly looked back and lowered his head.

"Talk about personnel changes."

Ren Hang opened his mouth.

In Song Yuanfei's impression, Ren Hang's voice was clear and clean, like the white snow on a mountain peak.

But now, "Bai Xue" has become indifferent and low-key, with ice slag falling out of every word.

Song Yuanfei straightened his waist indiscriminately, wanting to hear what Ren Hang had to say.

Just let Ren Hangdao: "After the meeting, Liu Dawei packed up his things and went to the HR department to resign."

George hadn't heard anyone call his real name for a long time, as if he had been slapped in the face in public, which made him angry and anxious.

But he didn't dare to make trouble in front of Ren Hang, so he squeezed out a distorted smile: "Mr. Ren, I..."

He wanted to ask if there was some misunderstanding. Among the agents in the company, he had the strongest performance, and he was supposed to be promoted to director.

However, Ren Hang waved his hand, ignored and said, "The meeting is over."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one pleaded easily, and they all got up and left their seats.

Still unable to believe that he was fired, George walked towards Ren Hang: "Mr. Ren, I can explain! I..."

His words were interrupted again, Ren Hang's assistant stood between him and Ren Hang, and said in a loud voice: "Sorry, please leave."

George was slapped in the face again, resentment flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and walked to the door angrily.

Song Yuanfei didn't know which play Ren Hang was singing, he still tried his best to reduce the sense of presence as he did when he came here, lowered his head, and followed the crowd, trying to disappear quietly.

Unexpectedly, when he stepped out of the door, the assistant just stopped him: "Mr. Song, Mr. Ren wants to talk to you alone."

Song Yuanfei thumped slightly, his suspended heart trembled violently.

His ears seem to be equipped with an automatic filter function, and he only heard the keywords in the assistant's words: Mr. Ren, Xiang, you.

Ren Hang misses him.

Song Yuanfei also knew the absurdity, but he still retracted his feet.

The assistant went out and closed the door gracefully.

The conference room was quiet, thinking that Ren Hang was not far behind him, Song Yuanfei tried his best to calm down his heartbeat, and wiped his face.

He has a guilty conscience.

Back then, he was too young to drag Ren Hang down, and he couldn't face the huge gap in status, so he chose to break up in such a decisive way, just trying to cut off Ren Hang's thoughts with a single knife, and make Ren Hang give up on him.

But time passed, and as his mind matured, he felt more and more sorry for Ren Hang.

It was Ren Hang who he liked first, it was he who stalked Ren Hang, he was the one who opened up Ren Hang's heart little by little, and let Ren Hang accept him, trust him, and rely on him. In the end, he used Ren Hang's most hated The relationship between mother and child draws a clear line between the two.

Turning around, Song Yuanfei pretended to be nonchalant: "Long time no see."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that Ren Hang had unknowingly stood in front of him.

dong dong dong dong!

Song Yuanfei's pulse started beating drums to pass flowers, and Ren Hang actually grew taller than him, and the face-to-face brought him a huge sense of oppression.

And he was about to see Ren Hang's expression clearly, but Ren Hang suddenly leaned over and kissed him!

Song Yuanfei: "!"

A strange breath rushed into the nostrils, and a cold chill pierced through the bones.The back of Song Yuanfei's head was stuck, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he only gave up his lips and tongue.

In the next second, Song Yuanfei snorted:

"Ok!"

Ren Hang's sharp canine teeth pierced the tip of his tongue, and the bloody smell permeated the passionate kiss.

Song Yuanfei is 1.8 meters tall, and he has developed a full body for work, and almost no one dares to be rough with him.

Only Ren Hang.

Song Yuanfei forgot to struggle, and let Ren Hang bite him several times, and when Ren Hang let him go, his whole tongue hurt.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Only then did Ren Hang make a sound.

Song Yuanfei rubbed his chin and looked up at Ren Hang.I saw Ren Hang sneered, and said meanly: "You have become boring."

There was sarcasm, contempt, ridicule, and indifference in Ren Hang's eyes.

Only no miss.

Song Yuanfei's high-hanging heart fell to the ground with a clatter.

Ren Hang came to seek revenge on him.