The national male god wants to chase me

"..."

Qin Luo stared into each other's eyes, but couldn't see anything.As expected of a man who can take the position of artist management director.

After roughly flipping through, Qin Luo quickly signed at the end.

What choice did he have?Isn't the contract in front of him what he dreamed of?Although it was exchanged for another contract to sell ass.

"Thank you, Aya."

Qin Luo suddenly remembered that he had said the same thing yesterday, and couldn't help but a wry smile appeared on his face.

Long Zeyu's work efficiency is too high, so high that it makes people... angry.

Before leaving, Lu Yao stopped Qin Luo again and left a short sentence.

"One month later, take the former No. [-] in Asia and the current No. [-] in the same arena as a selling point, and seize the opportunity. Come on, the former No. [-]."

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When Long Zeyu came back, Qin Luo sat on the sofa and waited for him with a sullen face.

After coming out of the office of the management department, Qin Luo just remembered that he couldn't get into the top floor after going out, and where he should spend the rest of the day, when a small assistant who claimed to be in charge of the current first living room called and told him the top floor The gates and direct elevators had already entered his fingerprints and irises.

In other words, I can freely enter and exit the top floor.And with the renewal of the new contract, the ID is already in effect in the entire building.

"You trust me so much? The top floor is your private domain. Is it okay if you don't restrict me at all?"

Qin Luo asked directly.

Long Zeyu answered with a smile while taking off his coat.

"You are also my private property now. What's the problem with letting the property move freely in the territory?"

"Fuck your mother's belongings... I'm selling my body, don't take my whole body as yours!"

After roaring angrily, Qin Luo threw out the next sentence coldly.

"What's going on with Lu Yao? What did you do with him?"

"Aren't you so stupid as to tell him my contract of prostitution? Or are you actually on the same front?"

The more he asked, the angrier he felt.Qin Luo was not a scheming person in the first place. He got the previous throne by relying on strength, hard work, and the luck of being selected by the times.

It wasn't until the two years since he fell from the throne that he saw the sinister nature of people's hearts and the warmth and coldness of human relationships, and became cautious.

Long Zeyu poured himself a glass of water and walked to his side.

"Lu Yao used to be your manager, right? Don't you know anything about him at all?"

"..."

Qin Luo was speechless for a moment.

The young man sat down and suddenly dragged him onto his lap.

"You, what are you doing!"

"I'm tired all day, give me a hug."

"...There is no such clause in the contract!"

Long Zeyu smiled slightly. "If you want to follow the contract, you can let me in on the sofa."

"you……"

Qin Luo trembled with anger.Those shameful memories of last night came back again.

After nibbling on the back of the neck, the man's lips followed the earlobe and moved to the cheek.Qin Luo turned her face away, not wanting him to kiss her.

He thought the other party was really planning to fuck himself on the sofa.But Long Zeyu stopped.

"Don't worry, only people I trust know about this contract. Lu Yao just has something in my hands."

Qin Luo really couldn't imagine that Lu Yao would fall into the trap.