Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

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"The bad habit of not wearing clothes hasn't changed, savage?" Nalande wiped his nose sexually, just as the blood stains could cover up his blush.

Feng Xiao didn't answer, walked behind him, pressed his forehead with one hand to make him lean back, and wiped the blood on his ear with the dragon chasing with the other hand.The hair of the dragon chasing has the effect of quick healing.

"Hey! Get your dog away—"

"Don't move." Feng Xiao simply pressed him on his lap so that he wouldn't move around.

This posture was a bit awkward, Nalande looked at Feng Xiao's long, narrow and dark nostrils, and his undulating chest muscles...

"You really slept with both of them?"

"Who?"

"Qin Jin and An Dong."

"Is this something you should manage?"

"It seems so."

"No."

"Not what?"

"Not all have slept."

"Then slept with one of them?"

"Coquettish, as a personal butler, you have never been a curious baby. This is what I admire most about you. Now, is this something you should take care of?"

"Of course, I can only decide whether I need to arrange bed diplomacy for you in the future only if I know your past virtues. I heard that body trading is more popular in your circle..."

"No need." Nalande said categorically, "I've slept with people, it's true, but first, I don't please others, second, I don't trample on my dignity, and third, I don't abuse, make contracts, and shoot. The point of going to bed to gain fame and fortune."

"understood."

The ears healed in no time, and Long Zhui's front paws jumped onto the dining table, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a human figure, curled up on the table like a slender young mermaid, and lazily stretched out his limbs.Feng Xiao went over to grab his stomach, and then he twisted his body coquettishly and jumped to the ground.

Nalande's goosebumps fell all over the floor: "As a man, you are shameful."

Feng Xiao didn't take it seriously.

When Wang Jiangang came back with the first aid kit, he found that he had nothing to do, and was ordered by Feng Xiao to get the clothes prepared for Nalande.Zhang Kaiquan came out of the pharmacy, and slapped five kidneys on the table: "Today's new account, five of us, one for each, work numbers, consecutive numbers, free calls to each other, three hundred text messages per month five Hundreds of megabytes..."

"Hehe, everyone's work efficiency is very good, as expected of my subordinates..." He said and grabbed a Kidney Six, "How much is it? It's a copycat? Why is it so big? I was still four when I died. The world is coming..."

"Six plus. Jobs is dead too, do you know?" Zhang Kaiquan took away the silver Kidney Six in Nalander's hand, and replaced him with a local gold one, "This color is worthy of the status of the boss, tail No. 666 specially selected."

"Hmph, it's not my master, Xiong Caishou!" Long Zhui picked up a mobile phone to take a selfie at a 45-degree angle, "Turn on the photo stream, I want to share my beautiful photos with you all the time."

Nalande and Zhang Kai said in unison: "No."

Wang Jiangang just came out of the bedroom, with two straight clothes in his hand, he first respectfully asked Feng Xiao to get up, and personally put on a pair of black silk with gold silk patterns on him, and flatteringly said: "Your Highness, this is The great-grandmother of the grandson of Uncle Wang in the clinic is a Lisu nationality. After marrying in the Central Plains, she was very keen to customize this kind of ethnic clothes for the descendants of the family. Now children don’t know how to appreciate them, so they are so beautiful that they are put at the bottom of the box. I think this style It is very similar to our Chi You family, I think His Highness will like it..."

Feng Xiao let him serve lazily: "Yes, yes."

Nalande: "Are you going to wear this to meet people?"

"Ah."

"Change."

"why?"

"Extraordinary clothes, too strange."

"No way, your mortal clothes are too ugly. Either let me wear this, or I won't wear anything at all."

"Hey, you're threatening me?!" Nalande slapped the table, "Then you should wear this."

After a while, he covered his eyes again and said, "Wang Jiangang, cut off your coquettish hair, it's too eye-catching."

Feng Xiao looked down at Wang Jiangang: "How dare you?"

"No, dare not..."

"What? You Chiyou people also read Confucian classics? Parents who have body, hair and skin?"

"No." Feng Xiao said lightly, "It's pretty."

"..." Nalande cursed, waiting for you to fall asleep in seven days...

Wang Jiangang fastened the last dragon pattern buckle for Fengxiao, picked up another sportswear with three straight lines drawn on the sleeve, and came to Nalande: "Qiqi, the grandson of the Wang family is tall, and there are many clothes that you can't wear. , just stick to his high school tracksuit, look, Adidas."

"Adidas fart, Adidas, whoever tells you three lines must be Adidas, this is obviously the school uniform of No. 57, okay?"

Wang Jiangang looked at it, shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as the style is good."

"What a fart! Why does his dress show off his figure, and I wear such a bloated one!"

"Your Highness is taller and stronger than the grandson of the Wang family. Of course, wearing tights is the same as wearing tights. You just... Hey Qiqi, you are really a dead gay. You like tights?"

"You're the one who likes tights..."

"Then what do you want to wear, Kiki? I'll call and ask my grandma to make you something like that too?"

"don't want……"

Feng Xiao couldn't take it anymore, she went to tear off Wang Jiangang's dark blue jacket, walked up to Nalande and put it on for him with her own hands: "Hand up."

"what?"

"Raise your hand, my Lord Shennong."

Nalande felt that he had no strength to resist at all, so he obediently raised his hand and put it into his sleeve obediently.Watching Feng Xiao buttoning his buttons one by one, she turned her head and felt uncomfortable for a while, and then unbuttoned the top two buttons.

"Your Highness, why are you picking up other people's clothes!" Wang Jiangang said resentfully, holding his chest.

"This is the clothes Mr. Shennong chose himself." Feng Xiao looked at the person in front of him with satisfaction, raised his eyebrows, "It's not bad, you like this kind of clothes, right?"

Nonsense, 3 yuan a piece.

"But Qiqi paid my medical bills, and I didn't steal him. I like it too..."

"That was before. Now he is your boss, yours is the boss's, and the boss's is the boss's. Have a problem?"

"No, no."

"Sensible, sensible." Nalande tiptoed and patted Feng Xiao on the shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao said again: "Jian Gang, you are a spiritual person, what do you care about money and material things in the mortal world? It's as naive as a child grabbing a toy."

Nalande: "Who do you call a child?"

"How old are you?"

"23. No, 26."

"Not as big as a fraction of me."

"..." It seemed reasonable, Nalande changed the subject, "What's the next arrangement?"

"Today I invite adults to watch a movie. "Memories of Other Years."

"Ah? Didn't you want to arrange for me to debut today?"

"That's right, hasn't this already debuted? Didn't you see it just now? I asked Wang Jiangang to post a photo of your new hairstyle on his Weibo, and announced that the Evil Spirit Performing Arts Company was officially established. The company's boss and its subsidiary The only artist, Nalande, debuted as an actor on the same day, and those who are interested in collaborating can contact the number of the wind steward. Then just wait for the call."

"that's it?"

"Otherwise? I heard that Weibo is the fastest information dissemination platform in modern society, with tens of thousands of forwarding rates every minute."

"Forgive me for asking, Wang Jiangang, how many fans do you have?"

"Including the zombie fans who rose this morning, there are already 43!"

Nalande looked at Feng Xiao speechlessly: "Do you know entertainment public relations? Debut is not just a matter of shouting 'I'm debuting', what about media reports? What about the press conference? What about the topic? Who the hell can do it without the people behind the scenes? Seeing a message posted by a person with only single-digit fans? This is all about spending money on a PR company, understand?"

Feng Xiao: "Is there anything else to say?"

Wang Jiangang: "Hey, my fans are in double digits, okay?"

Long Zhui: "Brother Jiangang, what is your Weibo name?"

"Amorous man wants to go home."

Nalande: "...So you used this name as our company's official account to announce the establishment?"

"Oh my god, brother Jiangang, guess how many fans you have so far?" Long Zhui shouted.

"Isn't it??! Zombie fans have been cleaned up again? Oh lol, this time it's really going to be single digits——"

"Two thousand eight hundred and fifty nine!"

"..."

Wang Jiangang: "?"

"Wow, refresh, it's increased by another twenty!"

"Oh my god, I, I'm red?!"

Nalande took out his mobile phone and went to Weibo, searched for "the passionate man wants to go home", and saw that the most recent Weibo had more than 8000 comments and more than 1 reposts——

"Really? Really? Is it the twin brother of Nalan Tutu that was mentioned yesterday? I thought it was a hype for the release of a new movie, is there really someone like him?"

"Not only is there a real person, but also a performing arts company?"

"I heard that this person was secretly transferred back to China by the government. Do you know that the boss of Xingfuwan offended someone? The higher-ups want to deal with them, so they asked this person to take back the small western-style building of Nalan's family. They said it was a museum, but in fact it was It’s just destroying Happy Bay. Gossip, I heard from my father’s friend who works in zhengfu..."

"My IQ is not enough. It's a museum and a performing arts company. What's going on? From the day of Tutu's death to today, there's been a lot of strange news——"

"Ah, could it be that he came back to avenge his brother?! I heard that Nalan Tutu didn't die by accident at all."

"It's so mysterious, this man—"

"I have a hunch that the backstage will be tough."

"Wait for the next step."

Nalande said: "Fengsao, did you ask Shui Jun to like this Weibo? Or did you spend money to promote the website?"

"No." Feng Xiao shrugged, "I don't know much about the rules in your circle, what about public relations. I just asked Zhang Kaiquan if he could do it, and he said yes. I'll let him do it."

"Yes, boss, with Zhang Kaiquan here, what kind of public relations company do I need? From now on, save the public relations expenses and give me a salary increase." Zhang Kaiquan said with a pipe in his mouth, "But I really haven't had time to engage in Weibo yet. , just hacked the major portals, and replaced their front page headlines with the news about the establishment of the Evil Spirit Performing Arts Company and the debut of Nalander. It seems that the name 'Nalanderer' has received too much attention. I don’t need to take action, everyone searches for keywords and finds this Weibo. Go with the weather, boss, your momentum is very good.”

Nalande felt a little foggy about sex.He has been an actor for seven years, and he has never tasted such an overnight sensation.So I still say, chance coincidence, good fortune tricks people.Sometimes the more you ask, the more you won't get it. Sometimes you just put it down and then come to you by yourself. Life is a "cheap" word.

"Wang Jiangang, your Weibo account has been confiscated by the company."

"No, no, no, I have followed a lot of hard-to-find treasured little yellow accounts..."

"Save the screenshot, and reiterate the attention of the account..." Nalande flicked down the content of his Weibo, and was suddenly speechless. More than 1000 entries, all of which are reposted from Huang and Se account's Huang and Se animations, videos, texts... and men and women are not taboo.Accidentally clicked on a video, and the clinic immediately reverberated with moving groans and groans.

Nalande trembled, unable to speak.

"Leave it to me, boss, I promise to clean up a piece of pure land for you." Zhang Kai took a puff of cigarette, "Go to the movies, the final edited version of "Memories of Other Years", haven't you seen it yourself? Qin Jin's most proud A work, your debut."

"Isn't Lao Zhang coming together?" Long asked.

"I still have a job." Zhang Kaiquan tapped his pipe on the corner of the table, "And I've seen it. It's great."

"you saw it?"

……

Aston Martin still travels by car, and goes to a quiet theater on the outskirts of the city.Even so, it was still overcrowded, and it was hard to get four tickets from scalpers.One of them was pretended to be an expired ticket for the same show yesterday.

Nalande felt sincerely relieved.

On the poster is still the slogan that has been quite popular recently - the most beautiful murder.

Just about to enter the arena, Feng Xiao's cell phone rang.

"Look, work is coming." Feng Xiao took out the phone and put it on her ear, "Hello?"

The phone is still singing.Feng Xiao strangely took it down to have a look, then put it back up again.Still singing.

Nalande snatched it speechlessly, swiped the answer button on the screen, and handed it back to him speechlessly.

Feng Xiao raised her eyebrows and put her ears back: "Hi, Evil Spirit Performing Arts Company."

I don't know what was said there, Feng Xiao listened carefully for a long time, replied "wait a moment", and handed the phone to Nalande Xing.Nalande picked it up suspiciously, and just said "Hello", only to hear the other side say: "Why don't you call me?"

Even though it was immediately recognized that it was An Dong, he still deliberately asked, "Are you?"

"An Dong," An Dong said with a suppressed voice, "We just met, I handed you the business card, I hope you haven't lost it yet."

"Is Mr. An okay? I'm very busy now."

"You came back to investigate the cause of your brother's death, right?" An Dong said, "You know, he died of murder, not an accident, right?"

Nalande's heart sank: "...What does Mr. An mean?"

"Don't be so defensive, you can trust me." An Dong paused, and then said, "Want to see his autopsy report?"