What should I do if I pretend to be a girl online to the president of the company?

Jing Mu's tone was very relaxed, as if some heavy burden had been lifted.

Sheng Xing, who was sitting beside him, changed his face slightly, he turned sideways, and his eyes fell on Jing Mu's face.

Jing Mu sensed Sheng Sheng's gaze, and calmly cast his gaze elsewhere, subconsciously not wanting to collide with it.

"I'm taking this time to trouble you."

The voice fell, and it was in a state of silence for a long time.

The windows were not closed tightly, and the sound of the ground wind caused by the straight forward of the car penetrated into the ears, which was a bit deafening.

Jing Mu turned his head and pressed the button to close the window, and the car was instantly quiet.

But it was only quiet for a few seconds. After a few seconds, Jing Mu felt that the car was too quiet, and if it was too quiet, it became heavy.

Jing Mu felt that he was pressed under the boulder, a little out of breath, he raised his hand and opened a small gap in the window.

The moment the wind hit my ears, the man beside me spoke.

"Ah."

It's not to keep, nor is it to rejoice.

Contrary to all the reactions that Jingmu imagined, Shengxing just responded lightly.

Jing Mu's inexplicable heart felt a little uncomfortable, he turned his head and stopped looking at Sheng Xing, and looked at the scorching sun that couldn't get in through the window.

Along the way, there was only the sound of the wind going back and forth between the gaps, and there was no dialogue between the two.

Wedding scene.

Because of Jing Mu's foot injury and the death of her parents, Jing Yao's wedding was done without the redundant formalities of a Chinese wedding, and she just rented a venue for the wedding.

The car landed outside the venue's red carpet, and Jing Mu got out of the car calmly while holding the car door.

Looking around, there are still many people.

Jing Yao has been in the entertainment industry for such a long time, and she still knows some people in the industry. Although they are not popular artists, most of them can still be called famous.

Jing Mu pulled himself together and prepared to welcome the guests with the best posture.

As soon as he reached the door, Jing Mu was caught by Jing Yao.

"Mumu."

Jing Yao was halfway through her make-up, but she didn't change her clothes, her expression was in a hurry.

Jing Mu looked up at her: "Sister, why did you come out? Shouldn't you be putting on makeup in the dressing room?"

Jing Yao didn't explain, but glanced at Sheng Xing, nodded to him and said hello, and then set her eyes on Jing Mu's face.

"The host of the wedding is stuck in traffic, and it may be half an hour late. After you pick up the guests later, can you help my sister stabilize the place first?"

Jingmu frowned.

Logically speaking, the wedding host should be there early, why is there still a traffic jam?

"Mumu, I'm relying on you, come on."

"Mr. Sheng, you eat and drink well. If you need anything, just ask Mumu."

Shuangbiaogou's speech was different, Jing Mu looked at Jing Yao who walked away after saying these words with a dark face.

It's okay to receive guests, it's nothing more than a few pleasantries, and then let the other party take a seat by name.

This stabilizes the situation... This is making it difficult for him to be a happy otaku.

Jing Mu sighed deeply, looked up and saw a large group of guests queuing up to sign in.

He immediately cheered up, straightened his clothes, glanced at Shengxing before leaving, and said bitterly: "Mr. Sheng, why don't you go in and sit down first?"

"I've got a lot of work to do."

Shengxing still stood in place and did not move.

Jing Mu wants to cry but has no tears, what is the big Buddha trying to do here?Could it be that he still waited for him to carry him to the seat in the sedan chair?

After standing still and thinking for a while, Jingmu saw the guests coming up to welcome him.

He is an elderly actor. Although he is not popular, everyone in the industry will call him a teacher.

Jing Mu raised his hand to shake her hand: "Teacher Bai, are you here too?"

The woman nodded, and the smile on her face deepened: "Hey."

"I was taken aback when I first came here. Is this Xiaoyao's wedding?"

Jing Mu smiled a few times, reacted for a while, and answered: "Of course, don't you see that there is a wedding photo hanging in front of the door?"

"Oh, I'm too confused."

"I just got out of the car and saw you and this child standing at the door. I thought you two were getting married."

Jing Mu took a tight breath, turned his head and glanced at Sheng Xing beside him, inexplicably a little happy, and said with a scoop.

"Teacher Bai, this is my friend, he hasn't had time to go in yet."

"Little bastard, don't lie to me. This is your boyfriend, right? I heard before that Xiaomu found a boyfriend."

Jing Mu laughed dryly, and said, "Ah, yes, Mr. Bai has really sharp eyes."

"Damn, I've been acting for so many years, you youngsters can't hide any emotion from me, that kid looks at you with affection in his eyes."

Jing Mu's mouth twitched.

Early on, Jing Mu felt that the acting skills of an outsider who was prevailing were really extraordinary.

Now that Mr. Bai said so, I feel that Oscar is not as popular as a statuette.

This acting skill is so proficient that even old actors can be fooled.

"Ah, is that right? Teacher Bai, hurry up and go in? Otherwise, there will be too many people." Jing Mu laughed dryly.

After seeing off Teacher Bai, Jing Mu turned his head and glanced at Sheng Xing, and said to him, "Mr. Sheng, since you like standing here so much, why don't you come to welcome the guests?"

Shengxing suddenly frowned, and the moment he looked at Jingmu, he raised his eyebrows, as if to say: Do you dare to order me to welcome guests?

Jing Mu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and explained in a flattering tone: "President Sheng, you heard it just now, I have to find a way to stabilize the situation."

"I don't want to hand it over to other people to welcome guests."

At this point, Jing Mu changed the subject: "However, I am very relieved that Mr. Sheng is not someone else."

"So, Mr. Sheng, can you do me a favor?"

Jing Mu looked at Sheng Xing's condescending face, and his teeth itched with hatred in his heart.

If it wasn't for the prevailing desire, why would he lower his posture so much.

Even if the other party was his immediate boss, he had never been so humble before.

"Brother—brother—brother Shengxing—"

Jing Mu took Sheng Xing's arm, swayed back and forth acting like a baby, trying to get Sheng Xing to let go and agree to help.

"Oh, Mumu, are you so clingy in front of your boyfriend?"

"That's right. This act of acting like a baby makes people feel soft-hearted. Your boyfriend is also cruel. He is so cute and refuses to agree? Mumu, did you ask for something too much?"

Several guests passing by laughed.

Jing Mu didn't raise his head, and his ears blushed a little unnoticed: "Ah, it's okay, he is just like this, he looks cold on the surface, but in fact he should agree to me in his heart."

While talking, Jing Mu walked up to Sheng Xing, leaned sideways on his chest, and said as a matter of course, "Are you right? Brother?"

Shengxing lowered his eyes, took advantage of his height and glanced at Jingmu from top to bottom, his lips parted slightly.

Jing Mu's heart was pounding, and before the other person could speak, he leaned into his ear and warned: "Sheng Gouwa, can you help me?"

Although there is no point to point out the meaning of this sentence.

But I feel that with the prevailing IQ, I won't fail to understand.

In the next second, as expected by Jingmu, Shengxing agreed.

"Well, you go."

Jing Mu looked at the two guests with a smile, and waved his hands as he walked towards the infield: "Let me just say it."

Shengxing looked at the person who was leaving with a smile on his lips.

He originally wanted to agree, but he was just teasing him, but he didn't expect to be threatened.

Threatening him by leaking his nickname?

Where does it look like a rabbit, is this really a fox?Still a fox that loves meat.

After entering the infield.

Jingmu first observed the structure of the stage.

The structure of the wedding stage is T-shaped. Although the floor area is not large, it should be more than enough for performances.

Jing Muyuan wanted to perform the short program engraved in the bones of the university, but when he turned around, he suddenly remembered.

The short program is performed by the classmates in the class, how should a person behave at the moment?

Do you want to play a few corners?

Jing Mu was at a loss again for a while, and wandered around the stage for a while, but was patted on the shoulder by Mr. Bai who passed by.

"what happened?"

Jing Mu raised his eyes, looked at Teacher Bai, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Mr. Bai, can you do me a favor?"

"You said."

"Well, that is, it will take a long time for the host to come, so I am going to play a drama to support the stage..."

Before Jing Mu finished speaking, Teacher Bai interrupted him: "I have an idea."

The conversation was interrupted, Jing Mu didn't continue, looked at Teacher Bai squarely, and began to listen carefully to what the other party said.

"I just saw you and your little boyfriend, and I remembered that movie "The Showdown". The image of you and him is quite suitable for that passionate scene."

"The Showdown" is a well-known drama, which mainly describes the life of several athletes.

Even those who haven't watched the drama, most of them have watched the TV drama or the changed sketch form.

It is indeed very suitable for performing in public places and can resonate with everyone.

But passionate drama?

Have it?

I remember right, "The Showdown" seems to be the story of several athletes chasing their dreams?

Jing Mu frowned, and slowly went through the main plot in his mind.

Finally, it was fixed on the post-match fight between the two swimmers.

This should be the most "basic love" place in the whole drama?

"You mean the part where the swimmers fight?" Jing Mu asked.

Teacher Bai: "Yes."

"But, if I remember correctly, this section requires swimming, right?"

Jing Mu was brain-dead and said straightforwardly.

Teacher Bai changed his face on the spot, stretched out his hand and patted Jingmu on the head: "Don't think about being so dead, who said you have to leave as usual?"

"What you have to remember is to let the audience watch into the play."

Jing Mu was rewarded with a phalanx blow, and it seemed that he had opened up Ren Du's two veins in an instant.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and his eyes became clearer and clearer.

After a while, Jing Mu said to Teacher Bai: "I understand, but, Teacher Bai, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

Jing Mu's smile is a bit unnatural, and there is a bit of eccentric cuteness in the unnatural.

"If you want to say that you can help welcome guests, that's fine. I'll ask my son to help you."

Hearing Teacher Bai's words, Jing Mu immediately lost his worries.

He thanked him and rushed out the door.

There were crowds of people outside the door, and Jingmu was a little dazzled by a single head.

His eyeballs rolled quickly, catching the blade he wanted among the crowd.

Then found the prevalence of being gagged in a bunch of women.

He rushed up immediately.

The people around were chattering, but Jing Mu couldn't hear them clearly.Until he squeezed into the crowd and stood on Sheng Xing's body.

"Oh, it's Mumu?"

Listening to the voice, Jing Mu looked up at the speaker, and finally found that it was an aunt he hadn't seen a few times.

He laughed a few times and replied: "Auntie, what are you doing standing here and not entering the infield?"

The several middle-aged women who stood together immediately started talking in a hurry, each voice getting louder.

"Oh, I just remembered after being told that, young man, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah, I see you've been standing here for a long time, but no girl has come to look for you. Haven't you got it yet? How about I introduce my daughter to you?"

"Tsk, bitch, I'll come first, okay? Look at the clothes on the young man's body. It's worth a lot at first glance. The shabby look of your house is worthy of it?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? What do you mean my girl is not good enough? My girl graduated from a famous university and works in a big company."

"Tch, graduated from a famous university, but just a second degree, working in a big company as an intern, right?"

The back and forth words gradually turned into a scolding battle without camera, which made Jing Mu's ears hurt.

In the end he couldn't take it anymore, he looked up to the sky and screamed, "Stop."

"My aunts, your daughters are all successful in their careers and beautiful."

"But, have you ever thought about Mr. Sheng's thoughts?"

Jing Mu yelled out, his voice almost split.

The fighting power of the elderly women should not be underestimated. The fire that was just extinguished has now started again.

"Xiao Jing, get out of the way, don't block Auntie from talking to this young man."

"Yes."

"By the way, Xiaojing, are you single too? How about we introduce you too?"

Hearing that someone took care of him, Jing Mu was secretly happy in his heart.

However, the matter of introducing a partner is still avoided, although his relationship with Shengxing is just a play on the occasion.

But he is currently in his career, if it is rumored that he is in two boats, it will not be over.

Before Jingmu could speak, one of the aunts said.

"No, no, it's not that you don't know about Xiaojing's family. The conditions are not good, and his sister is also married. If it were Xiaojing who married, how about this wedding?"

"Yes, yes, but Xiaojing's parents have passed away, and he has a soft temper. If he marries his daughter, it will be much easier to get along with him in the future."

Jing Mu's chest was full of knives, each deeper than the other.

These days, the aunt speaks so bluntly, did she say it in front of the boss?

Everything the aunts said was true, even if Jing Mu felt awkward in his heart, he didn't dare to talk back, he could only apologize.

"Yeah, my family hasn't reached the point where I can marry a wife."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Mu felt an extra hand on his waist.

The strength of the hand was not light, the moment of force, Jing Mu's whole body fell to the side of Sheng Xing.

Jing Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Xing, not quite understanding what the other party meant.

After a long while, amidst the non-stop babbling of the aunt, Sheng Sheng's deep voice gradually emerged.

It was probably because the voices of the women were very sharp, and the prevailing voice was particularly outstanding at the moment, drawing people's attention to him immediately.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and the shrill arguing voices of the women finally disappeared from Jingmu's ears, leaving only the prevailing melodious bass.

"Auntie, Mumu doesn't need to marry a wife."

"Ah? Xiaojing, you plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"

Jing Mu had a wry smile on his face when he was called, and he knew what it meant when Sheng Xing said it.

Originally, Jing Mu didn't want to tell these aunts about his superficial relationship with Shengxing. After all, the aunts might be a little behind in their thinking, and Jing Mu didn't want Shengxing to hear some gossip about homosexuality.

But the matter has come to this point, Jing Mu does not intend to continue to hide it.

"Auntie, Mumu already has a lover." Sheng Sheng's voice was deep but firm.

"Is there a lover? Which family's girl is it? Is it because the family is rich that they fell in love with you? Oh, will life be easier after being an actor?"

Jing Mu felt very uncomfortable when he heard these words.

He didn't deny every word these aunts just said. It's no problem for them to want their daughters to live better, but this sentence seems to be nosy.

Is it possible that he is with someone, and is he going to report door to door to these aunts who live in the neighborhood but have never reached out to them?

Jing Mu finally couldn't hold back his anger, moved a little closer in the direction of prevailing, and said before him: "Auntie, I don't need you to worry about it."

"My lover is very good-looking, powerful, and rich. He is devoted to me and full of patience."

"We are living a very good life, and the fans in the circle are also very supportive of me. He loves me, and I love him too. I am very happy, so Auntie, do you have anything else to say?"

Jing Mu finished speaking in one breath, and his tone was much faster, the woman who was speaking was frightened and stunned.

He simply glanced at it, pulled up Shengxing and left.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, and dropped a sentence: "Aunts, please add one more sentence."

"My lover is the future son-in-law you fancy."

After finishing speaking, Jing Mu dragged Sheng Xing into the infield.

Walking with the wind, Jing Mu's whole body seemed to be floating in the air for a while, and flew over abruptly.

Jing Mu didn't stop until he pulled people into the deserted stairwell.

He let go of Shengxing's arm, put his arms on his hips, and complained angrily: "Really, if I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have pretended, and just made it clear that you are my man."

"These aunts seem to be well-intentioned, but they stabbed me right and left, and poked my sore spots without prejudice."

Jing Mu said while stomping his feet.

Standing behind him, Sheng Xing couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter of the people behind him, Jing Mu couldn't help saying: "You too, why don't you know how to run? Just let these aunts surround you? Do you really want to have a blind date with their daughters?"

"Did you give me the contact information? Will all kinds of girls ask you to meet from tomorrow?"

The momentary anger from above made Jing Mu's brain almost unable to work, and every word he uttered at this moment was the product of no brain.

Sheng Xing was stunned when he heard this, and his movements became slow.

Jing Mu's eyes stayed on Sheng Xing's face for a while, and originally wanted to sweep them away, but unexpectedly he couldn't look away at this moment.

He started to stutter: "Ah, forget it, I shouldn't have said these words, just think that I was talking to myself just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Mu's hand was suddenly grabbed by something, and then his whole body was pulled back with a strong force.

He leaned back and finally fell into a warm embrace.

Jing Mu smelled the fragrance of mint, and the fragrance lingered, instead of waking up, Jing Mu sank into it.

It was as if he had been drugged, the strength in his hands gradually diminished, surprisingly small, and his body was at the mercy of others.

Jing Mu's eyes became distracted, and his whole figure seemed to be floating on the clouds, being carefully touched by someone.

Warm hands pressed against his back and waist, pulling him so close that he couldn't get any closer.

Even Jingmu could feel the sound of Shengxing's heartbeat, beating tirelessly at the place where the two's chests touched, and there was a tendency to beat faster and faster.

Not only prevailing, Jing Mu found that his heart seemed to be infected too, and began to beat violently, even faster than the other party.

Jing Mu tried to calm his heart by slowing down his breathing. Before he even started, Jing Mu heard a male voice in his ear: "Are you jealous?"

The prevailing voice is still as deep and magnetic as ever, making people unsatisfied no matter how many times they listen to it.

Jing Mu was stimulated by the sound, his whole body went numb, and he instantly woke up.

He wanted to break away from Sheng Sheng's hand, but he still retorted: "Jealous? Will I be jealous? Impossible."

"The two of us are obviously just acting on the occasion, it's all fake..."

Before he finished speaking, Jingmu's chun was blocked by something warm and humid.

The other party's chun was not as dry as normal, but moist.

After Jing Mu realized what had happened, he immediately wanted to break free, but he heard the indistinct chun petal say: "Someone is coming behind you, I guess I heard what you just said, are you sure you want to make up and confirm the relationship?"

Jing Mu took a deep breath.

Careless, forgot that this is a public place, is he a pig?Why did you just say that?

Jing Mu sighed, and glanced at the people behind him from the corner of his eye, and indeed saw a figure.

He didn't dare to think any more, and he no longer hesitated in his actions.

Boldly and confidently, he embraced Shengxing's neck and offered himself.

Feeling the warmth that was just touched again, the other party no longer wants to taste it as before, but slowly changes.

Jing Mu was touched lightly, and the other party seemed a little clumsy, as if it was the first time, and he was always using him as a test object, trying the reporter repeatedly without rushing, slowly groping bit by bit.

From time to time, Jing Mu couldn't help but hum when he used too much force.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Mu could only feel a tingling sensation, and then his slightly parted lips were seized by the opportunity.

The rapid breathing sounded in the ear, and then disappeared, replaced by a messy touch that was infinitely magnified.

They are entangled endlessly, like inseparable gumdrops, exchanging each other's breath inseparably.

After a while, Jing Mu couldn't keep up with his breathing, so he untied the sticky gummy.

Jing Mu was panting heavily, not in a hurry to speak, but turned around to see if the figure behind him was still there.

After confirming that no one was there, Jing Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes fiercely to stare at Sheng Xing: "Rogue."

After throwing down the two words, Jing Mu took out his mobile phone, held his red lower lip, and couldn't help saying: "Not only are you a hooligan, you also have poor writing skills."

Shengxing raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little unyielding, as if he was angry, he turned around and approached Jingmu again: "What did you say?"

Jing Mu's back felt cold, and he covered his lips with his hands: "Don't go too far."

"You took away my first kiss, you don't want a second one, do you?" Jing Mu said.