The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Shen Moyan stood outside the iron fence gate of the 3rd building in the Yunjintian villa area. This is the invitation address given by Anjia. It is a single western European-style small western-style building with simple and clear lines. The garden is planted with various evergreen vegetation. It is well-organized and managed by a dedicated person, and the entire architectural style is very similar to its owner, fortitude, dominance, wisdom and clarity.

He pressed the doorbell for a moment and let go, closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

Shen Muyun probably told him the story, but he used his own name to play tricks on Wang Ye and fight for endorsements. It's not like Shen Moyan has never experienced these things that are common in the entertainment industry.When he first debuted, he and the wolf cub had just left the mountain and had no status or money. Shen Muyun held his breath and forced him to be popular through drafts, the Internet, hype, etc., and inevitably saw the lowest level in the circle vying for fame and fortune. dirty things.

Maybe it's just that people have a bad memory, and he almost forgot how to endure the hard times.

"Shen Moyan, don't be stupid, Wang Ye will not let you go, he will report his flaws! When he was 19 years old, it was rumored in the industry that he kicked out a relative of his uncle and swallowed up the shares. He also had a half-brother Brother, the inheritance also shares the shares of the Wang Group, and he made a hindrance to force his brother to not get a dime!"

"He is like this to his relatives! Let alone you, an outsider!"

"Today is the Hongmen banquet! Even if you are capable! Facing his face exactly like Xue Shaoqing, are you going to do it! Shen Moyan, you are looking for death!"

The sound of Shen Muyun screaming at him with bloodstains all over his body before leaving is vivid in his memory, Shen Moyan forced himself not to think about it with a wry smile.

The abyss, the mountain of knives and the pan of oil, he will come.

Based on the fact that Wang Ye is Xue Shaoqing's reincarnation, even if he is skinned and cramped later, he can't hide.

An old man with the appearance of a housekeeper with gray temples came to open the iron gate, and when he looked at Shen Moyan, he bent down respectfully and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Shen?"

"Yes." Shen Moyan replied calmly.

"Please come with me, Director Wang is already waiting for you." The old butler expressed his invitation with a blank expression, and led him into the villa.

The decoration of the room follows the simple European style, with smooth and elegant lines, passing through a dark corridor, and at the end is a closed double door with gold border.

The butler held the doorknob and opened a gap, and the loud music leaked out from the door.

"Mr. Shen, please come in. Director Wang will treat you personally." After saying this, the old housekeeper bowed slightly, turned his head and left the corridor.

Shen Moyan frowned and glanced suspiciously at the butler's back, and after a few seconds, he turned around and adjusted his breathing to open the door.

Before coming, he presupposed various situations that he would encounter.

Maybe it was beaten up by Wang Ye's bodyguards, maybe he was insulted face to face by Wang Ye, or maybe it was Wang Ye who used commercial means to destroy his reputation.

But no matter what, Shen Moyan never expected to see the current scene.

He subconsciously clenched his fists and bit his lips to bleed to force himself to look up.

Wang Ye's clothes were half opened, and he was sitting on an expensive leather sofa for one person. His wheat-colored muscular chest was looming, and he was holding a crystal glass in his hand. The red wine filled to one-fifth of it was swaying, and a lazy smile spread from the corner of his mouth. Smile.

Beside him, there were two coquettish beauties without any clothes on. A blonde with blue eyes was sitting in Wang Ye's arms, his fingers were inserted into his shirt to caress, and his lips were wrapped around his earlobes to flirt.

Another woman with straight black hair was sitting on the armrest of the sofa, scraping Wang Ye's cheeks with her juicy white breasts, and touching his thighs with her palms.

The woman's smooth body and beautiful face became blurred. Shen Moyan stood at the door for 2 minutes before Wang Ye wrote lightly, as if he had just seen him, "Come on."

He secretly pinched the back of his hand, tried his best to restrain his body from trembling, and couldn't speak a word. He stood in front of that person like a fool, watching silently and deeply.

He almost forgot that there is still lewdness in the secular world that can make people suffer.

It's ridiculous to say that he came from the troupe of Liyuan, and he had seen it several times since he was 7 years old when he listened to customers rushing into Danjiaoer's boudoir for fun.

The paunchy master in fine clothes swayed on top of his senior brother, and refused to stop no matter how much he cried and begged for mercy in the bed.

The first time he saw it, he was terrified, and carefully hid behind the door, and only dared to enter the room when the audience left, only the voice of his senior brother crying.

He picked up the clothes on the ground and wanted to cover them up for his senior brother, but the other party opened them and scolded him viciously: "What are you doing? Pity me? Pity me? Everyone is a maggot in the bottom of the world! I have this day and you have it too! Get out !"

He was yelled at by his senior until his face turned pale, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he crawled out of the room and started to practice even harder.He doesn't want to be teased, he doesn't want to be the master of Tingke.

Until I met Xue Shaoqing.

The man who didn't want him to be wronged at all.

Wang Ye looked at Shen Moyan, who was sluggish at the door, and slowly frowned. Shen Moyan's face was pale as if he was sick, his lips were obviously bitten out, and his body was obviously trembling, but he stubbornly looked straight at him.

What are you doing, why are you showing that expression, it looks like you are about to cry, obviously you have been playing him from beginning to end.Why are you acting like a victim now!

Wang Ye raised his chin, and sewed his arms tightly together with indifference, and his lips curled up with cruelty: "Shen Moyan, I didn't expect you to come."

The man's eyes trembled, and he lowered his eyes and muttered: "If you ask me to come, I will always come."

"Oh, not necessarily." Wang Ye sneered, his sharp eyes wanted to cut Shen Moyan into pieces: "Boss Shen should not stop looking for the next big guy after he has used me."

"Come on, my young master will introduce you." Wang Ye embraced the naked foreign girl in his arms, and said to him ferociously, "This is TINA, an American, with a unique mouth and life." After speaking, he hugged the black-haired girl again. Niu pinched her breasts viciously and continued: "This is Yaoyao, a 36D white rabbit, and he can suck men dry with his kung fu in bed."

"Boss Shen, do you think I should choose to sleep with one or both of them tonight?"

Shen Moyan closed his eyes, concealing the bitterness in his eyes, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just murmured hoarsely: "Then I'll go first, you play slowly."

"Farewell, Shen Daxing." Wang Ye jokingly raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you like the two beauties? Or do you already have a goal? Tsk tsk tsk, let me guess who it is."

His mocking face became more and more unbridled. Seeing the man's sad and painful expression, the unwillingness in his heart seemed to finally find an outlet, so that his chest no longer hurt.

"The president of Zhang's family? That's an old man. I heard that he likes to play with heavy flavors the most. Boss Shen can bear it?"

"Or Mr. Di from Chaoyang Daily Chemical? He is young and promising, but it is rumored that he prefers to play with children aged eleven or twelve. Boss Shen is going to try his skills?"

"Oh, there is also the eldest son of the Bai family who has a venereal disease, the chairman of the Huaxia Group who takes drugs, and Mr. Wang who gathers people in a limited number of riots. With Boss Shen's flirtatious ability, he must stand out from the crowd and sell it for a good price with his ass."

"In the future, you will be able to rise to the top in the entertainment circle, just around the corner."

"No..." Shen Moyan clenched his lower lip, and fresh blood flowed from the frozen wound, which was extremely coquettish on his bloodless face: "I... never played tricks on you."