The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

When Wang Ye received the invitation, he clearly saw the flash of light from the person on the stage when he glanced at him. He couldn't tell whether it was disgust or revenge. He agreed without hesitation, and the corner of his mouth curled up when he accepted the letter Bad smile.

The female partner was naturally very happy when she heard that she was going to meet a star. She chattered non-stop right after the concert, and Wang Ye seemed to be playing with her softly as usual. Although there was a smile on her face, there was a trace of imperceptible boredom .

The celebration banquet was held in a villa area in the city of Chengdu. All the executives of the major sponsoring companies attended, and even many business celebrities were invited.Wang Ye ordered the doorman to stop the car, and let his female companion lead him to the banquet hall.

"Wang Dong, good evening."

"Wang Dong, long time no see."

"Wang Dong, it's rare to see you."

As soon as he entered the porch, the oncoming officials of various ranks and grades all warmly greeted Wang Ye, and what's more, their flattering expressions could no longer be concealed.

Be it shopping malls or entertainment circles, this is how the secular world is. Climb high and step down to climb dragons and phoenixes. When you are useful, you wish you could hold the ladder to lift you up. Once you see the misfortunes and fortunes of the day and night, you wish that the eight generations of your ancestors have nothing to do with you.

Human relationships are warm and cold, but Wang Ye has seen clearly since he was a child. He is probably not an ordinary young man who grew up carefree like a rich kid. After Mr. Wang died suddenly when he was 16 years old, he never enjoyed a day of idle life. In the grade of Chasing, he began to take charge of the overseas trade of the Wang Group.

Too early to be in charge of the family, but he has created a stubborn and perverse personality, not to mention the business celebrities in front of him, even if the senior officials and secretaries of Rongcheng stand in front of him, they have to give three points of respect.

Get out if you don't like it, play with those who are slightly interested, and if others want to call him a jerk, they have to weigh it enough. This lawless era has passed for a long time, and I have never even thought about what I want After all, life is too short to have fun in time.

Wang Ye gracefully walked through the crowd one by one with his arms around the waist of his female companion, nodding slightly as a gesture of goodwill.

In the center of the ball, Shen Moyan in the green shirt and long coat seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He turned his head to look at him, his dark eyes were full of smiles, lingering in love.

The strange feeling hit again, and Wang Ye felt a sense of discomfort from his back. The familiar and unfamiliar turbulence made his mind a little confused. The man's eyes seemed to be speaking sweet words, and his gaze was shining brightly. It's like traveling through years of time imprisonment just to see him at this moment.

Why he thought this way, Wang Ye couldn't say, but before he could think about it, his body subconsciously turned to avoid Shen Moyan's eyes that would erode his mind.

As the protagonist tonight, Shen Moyan didn't seem to have the self-consciousness of being the host. He shook the enamel fan in his hand, and after a little preparation, he hid in the corner and drank spirits alone. Apart from staring closely at his eyes, it was more like being in harmony with the lively atmosphere of the scene Resolutely peel off, stay out of the matter, and don't care at all.

On the other hand, the manager Shen Muyun is very good at dancing. He chatted happily with several business leaders in the interlacing of glasses and shadows. It seems that Shen Moyan's success in the music world will not be possible without his behind-the-scenes advice. There are rumors in the circle that the relationship between the two is ambiguous. Out of nowhere.

The female companion was dragged by several socialites to chat in the boudoir, Wang Ye shrugged, and continued to listen to President Bai's plans for cooperation in the water conservancy system for the next quarter with no interest.

The Wang Group's business empire has been involved in everything from fast-moving consumer goods to national livelihood policies, but he doesn't like the low-level figure of the president of the Bai family in front of him.

Rubbing the aching temple, Wang Ye casually said a few words and refused to bother him too much. He nodded and apologized, then turned and walked to the balcony of the villa to take a breath.

The evening breeze blew across his forehead, and he felt a little drunk. He never thought that the red wine at the banquet was really strong. He took out the cigarette case and buried himself in lighting a cigarette for himself. He took a deep breath and exhaled layers of smoke rings, flickering The sparks in the night look out.

Deliberately ignoring the scorching gaze from behind, Wang Ye frowned and thought about something, but was disturbed by the sound of walking footsteps.

"Mr. Wang?" A cool voice sounded beside him, and Wang Ye turned his head irritably, and sure enough, he saw Shen Moyan approaching him with a smile on his face.

An unknown fire burst out in his heart, he narrowed his eyes impatiently, this little singer has been spying on him all night, what is he trying to do!

"Is there something wrong?" Wang Ye asked in a bad tone.

"Ah, that..." Unexpectedly, Shen Moyan became shy, lowered his head, two blushes appeared on his face, and asked softly, "Have you forgotten me?"

"Forget?" Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at the man up and down, and suddenly realized that he didn't expect to meet a man with a stick upside down. He might have recognized him at the concert and couldn't wait to get from him. Get some goodies here.

"Oh," he sneered, with malice in his heart, it doesn't matter if it's a woman playing around, but it's a man with the same handle, Wang Ye frowned and looked at the man three or four times, and the corner of his mouth raised a bit of anger: "Shen Da Has the singer met me before?"

"Ah... no no..." Hastily denied, thinking carefully seemed to feel that something was wrong, Shen Moyan met his eyes again, with a slightly sad expression: "Actually, I have, but, maybe you forgot..."

"Oh~?" Wang Ye pulled out a long tail and asked sarcastically, "Then Shen Daxing, tell me, where did we meet?"

The disgust was palpable, but Shen Moyan continued to say anxiously, "My name is Shen Moyan, do you really not remember? You gave me this name."

After finishing speaking, those narrow and dark eyes stared deeply at him as if they wanted to see through Wang Yexin.

I can't tell what kind of emotion it is. In the past, I couldn't get used to these homosexuals who wanted to use their flesh and blood to get ahead, but now they met a pervert who was so brazen that he said he chose his own name. Wang Ye felt really disgusted tonight!

He exuded a dangerous aura all over his body, stared back sharply, and said vulgar words: "Boss Shen, you have been looking at me like a wolf all night, and now you say that I also got your name. The shameless approach opened my young master's eyes."

His contemptuous gaze was undisguised. He turned and glanced at Shen Moyan, and then said, "I've seen many men who jumped on rich people's beds to sell their flesh, but it's the first time I've met someone as shameless as you. How many people have fucked them, and how many benefits have been reaped, can you still count them? Now the ordinary money is not enough for you, and you still want to jump on this young master's bed."

"You too?"

"I..." Shen Moyan seemed to want to make an excuse.His eyes trembled slightly, he held back his emotions but bit his lower lip tightly and stopped speaking.

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, and caressed the man's cheek with his fingers maliciously, the ice in his eyes deepened: "Why don't you cut off the front one, Shen Daxing, maybe I can think about it and play with the ladyboy."

But he evoked a grin, and patted the right side of his cheek with the back of his hand insultingly, as if he was very satisfied with trampling on the other party, before waiting for the other party's reaction, he turned around and walked into the hall, calling his female companion to leave the banquet without any politeness.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with the biting wind, Shen Moyan stood there in a daze for an unknown amount of time, the joints in his hands were livid with cold, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they creaked. It took him a while to say quietly: "You will...remember... "