Your brain just broke!

Almost all the people who participated in the banquet were acquaintances of Ms. Fang. Mu Ran followed Ms. Fang to say hello to the uncles and aunts for a while, and then was let go to eat. Xie Zeyao continued to say hello on his behalf.

A banquet is a social place, and few people actually come to eat.

Muran solved a table of food by himself, and was so full that he went to the toilet to fill up the water.

Before he entered the toilet, he heard a whining voice from inside: "Can I really?"

The voice was male and female, and Mu Ran couldn't help but look up at the toilet sign.

It's the men's restroom.

The next second, a familiar male voice sounded: "You heard me right."

"Mr. Xie, he likes your flair. Come and say hello to me later, heh heh in the evening."

"Then, can Mr. Xie really let me act in that movie?"

"The movie is owned by Yaoxing, and Mr. Xie can let whoever he wants to act in it. Fuck you, you have to pay some royalties, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If Lian Cha had something to do today, this good opportunity would not be your turn."

Mu Ran frowned, there are many CEOs with the surname Xie, but Xie Zeyao is the only CEO with the surname Xie in Yaoxing.

He stepped into the men's room and saw Fan Pai and the man with a snake face.

When Fan Pai saw Mu Ran, he was very calm, with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Hey, Mu Ran, it seems that Mr. Wang loves you very much. He brought you to a dinner party of this size."

Mu Ran frowned: "Are you planning to take him to Xie Zeyao's bed?"

Snake Jinglian thought he was here to snatch business, so he put his hips on his hips: "You are Muran!"

"Why are you the only one who can climb Mr. Wang's bed? I can't climb Mr. Xie's bed?"

Fan Pai took a step forward and said with a smile: "Mu Ran, I advise you to restrain yourself recently, Mr. Xie is ready to deal with you."

Mu Ran took a step back in disgust, and opened the distance between the two: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Fan Pai smiled: "I'll stop here. When you are abandoned by Mr. Wang, you can still find me."

"After all, many people like your face."

Just as Mu Ran was about to speak, he suddenly heard Xie Zeyao's cold voice:

"Who likes it?"

Fan Pai was slightly taken aback, and hurried forward and shouted: "Mr. Xie."

Seeing this, the snake face also walked in front of Xie Zeyao, and shouted coyly: "Mr. Xie, my name is Carl~"

Xie Zeyao lowered his eyes and looked at the fat and thin ones expressionlessly: "What did you just say?"

Meeting his gaze, Fan Pai's heart skipped a beat, realizing something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Xie Zeyao shouldn't be angry.

Mu Ran pointed at the face of the snake spirit, and said to Xie Zeyao, "He is going to crawl on your bed for resources."

Xie Zeyao raised the corner of his mouth: "What else?"

Mu Ran thought for a while, then said slowly, "He also said that Mr. Wang loves me."

He looked at Fan Pai and asked, "Who is Mr. Wang?"

Sensing the increasingly strange atmosphere around him, Fan Pai looked at Xie Zeyao, then at Mu Ran, and noticed the plain rings of the two, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Mu Ran is really a good method!

Actually climbed onto Xie Zeyao's bed? !

Fan Pai quickly put on a smiling face: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Xie Zeyao sneered and dialed the phone. Within a few seconds, security rushed in and kicked the two out.

"Is that fat man an employee of Yaoxing?"

"Well, it's Fan Pai."

The name is very familiar, Xie Zeyao finally remembered the information that was forgotten on the table.

The next day, Yaoxing's official Weibo issued a statement, terminating the contract with a group of dishonest artists, managers, etc.

Mu Ran cleared a stand-alone game in the afternoon, and found this trending search only after opening Weibo in a bored place.

He asked: "If the agent terminates the contract, what about the artists he brought?"

Xie Zeyao said without raising his head: "If there is a problem with the manager, most of the artists brought in also have problems."

Mu Ran asked: "Where's Lu Liancha?"

Xie Zeyao remembered Mu Ran's little friend: "He is still there, his position is not too big, he should be looking for a suitable agent."

"You can ask him which agent he likes."

Mu Ran thought for a while: "I think Tong Tong is quite suitable for him, the two complement each other quite well."

"Can Tong Tong be his manager?"

"Yes—" Xie Zeyao suddenly stopped, and changed his words, "It is possible, but Xi Tong is Bihuo's manager."

Mu Ran slumped on the sofa, tilted his head to look at him: "He's also from Yaoxing."

Xie Zeyao's face changed slightly.

After a long silence, he asked softly, "You know?"

Mu Ran nodded.

Xie Zeyao's voice was dry: "When?"

Mu Ran said truthfully, "It was about three years ago."

Xie Zeyao was stunned. Three years ago, Xi Tonggang signed a contract with Mu Ran.

Mu Ran explained: "Tongtong's acting skills are terrible, if I am the second to last, he will definitely be tied with me for the second to last."

"His attitude towards you is too obvious, and he respects you more than Wang Huo."

Xie Zeyao put down the document, walked up to Mu Ran, looked into his eyes, and explained seriously: "I, I didn't mean to stare at you, but I was worried about Wang Huo's manager..."

Mu Ran nodded, held his hand, and said slowly, "I know, I don't mind."

"I don't mind Tong Tong being your employee, and I don't mind Tong Tong reporting my affairs to you."

The warmth of the opponent's palm covered the back of his hand, Xie Zeyao's fingertips trembled, and the words Thompson said suddenly flashed through his mind.

The problem between the two of them was on him.

Xie Zeyao reached out and hugged Mu Ran, buried him in his neck, and said in a low voice, "Of course, go to the hospital tomorrow."

"it is good."

*****

at night

Mu Ran received a WeChat message from Lu Liancha.

Lu Liancha: [Fuck, blah, blah, blah!Have you seen the trending searches on Weibo? ! 】

Lu Liancha: [Brother Fan is actually a pimp! 】

Lu Liancha: [Oh my God!I really know people, know faces, but don't know my heart! 】

Mu Ran: [I see, has your new manager thought about it yet? 】

Lu Liancha: [No, the assistant lady is helping me find a reliable agent. 】

Mu Ran: [What if the manager is Tong Tong? 】

Lu Liancha: [Of course it is possible, but isn't Xitong sure to be popular? 】

Lu Liancha: [Did he switch to Yaoxing? ! 】

Lu Liancha: [What about you? ! 】

Mu Ran: [I want to quit the circle. 】

Lu Liancha: [? ? ? ? 】

Lu Liancha: [Are you serious? 】

Mu Ran: [Yes. 】

Lu Liancha: [Oh, the director called me, let's talk after I'm done! 】

Mu Ran sent Xi Tong a message again, but the other party didn't reply, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

He yawned, turned over and clicked on the Jinjiang App.

A green streak flashed past, Xie Zeyao's eyelids twitched, and he quickly grabbed Mu Ran's phone: "Don't look at it."

Mu Ran was at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Xie Zeyao: "Before you fell ill last time, you just watched Jinjiang all night."

Mu Ran snorted, and reluctantly said, "That's fine."

Xie Zeyao uninstalled the software, returned his phone, and patted his head.

Mu Ran huddled under the quilt, and opened the browser.

Xie Zeyao glanced at it and saw that it was a browser, so he continued to read his financial news.

Mu Ran clicked on a website named Haitang, and saw a row of eclectic titles, her cheeks flushed slightly.

For a person like Mu Ran who has lived in Jinjiang all year round and eats porridge and side dishes, the eye-catching literary name of Begonia is enough to stimulate.

YD, N, what P, sex...

If you take one of these words to Jinjiang, you will be mouthed.

Not to mention the big fish and meat in the main text, the protagonists all have a fragrant mouth, and their driving skills are top-notch.

Mu Ran shrank back into the bed slowly, covering her head to charge money.

In his sleep, he even dreamed that Xie Zeyao was sliced ​​into several people, swarming towards him.

The next morning

Xie Zeyao was woken up by an irregular foot.

He opened his eyes, Mu Ran hugged his arm, half of his body was pressed over, his left foot was bent, and his knee touched his deadly part.

Xie Zeyao's eyebrows twitched slightly, and the physiological phenomenon of men in the morning became more and more obvious.

He stretched out his hand to cover Mu Ran's leg, and was about to push it away, but the other party's whole body stuck up.

The two are close to each other, and the key parts are also close to each other, separated only by two layers of almost none underwear fabric.

The other party's hot body temperature came over, Mu Ran hummed twice, and hugged Xie Zeyao's waist.

This move is even more remarkable.

Xie Zeyao groaned, and shouted hoarsely: "Of course."

Mu Ran moaned and rubbed against his leg, and murmured like a dream: "Touch."

Xie Zeyao let out a breath and started to fight.

Not long after, Mu Ran moved again, and Xie Zeyao's hand slipped onto his elastic buttocks.

Xie Zeyao squeezed it, and stared down at the person in his arms with trembling eyelashes.

"Of course, are you awake?"

Mu Ran opened his eyes, his eyes were clear: "Wake up."

"Do you want to do your morning exercise?"

Although it was a question, Mu Ran didn't give Xie Zeyao a choice.

An hour later, Xie Zeyao stopped, kissed Mu Ran's lips, and reminded: "I still have to go to the hospital."

Mu Ran wrapped her arms around his neck, and said slowly, "Continue, continue."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Xie Zeyao's forehead, and he said with restraint: "Go to the hospital and continue."

Mu Ran glanced at him: "Not good."

"If you don't do it, I'll find someone else—well."

Two hours later

Mu Ran found a small toy out of nowhere, and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Xie Zeyao hurriedly stopped him, and said again: "Your body can't handle it."

Mu Ran pinched his arm tightly, and said in a crying voice, "I am open to all rivers."

Xie Zeyao bit Mu Ran's neck, and moved slowly: "From now on, it will be called Baichuan."

Mu Ran: "...don't talk nonsense and affect my performance."

Near noon, the two had a truce.

Mu Ran was lying in the bathtub, her cheeks were flushed, and there were several red marks on her neck.

He turned the water and glanced at Xie Zeyao: "Mr. Xie, isn't what I gave you enough?"

Xie Zeyao paused: "What did you call me?"

Mu Ran snorted, and changed her tune: "Honey, I want to take a bath alone."

Xie Zeyao's eyes changed slightly: "Okay."

He walked out of the bathroom, with the door half-closed, walked quickly to the bed, and took out Muran's cell phone.

An App-by-App inspection past, no other novel software.

When swiping to the browser, Xie Zeyao's eyelids twitched, and he immediately clicked on the browsing history.

[Begonia Culture Online Literature City]

Xie Zeyao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly clicked in.

It really is a fiction website.

The browsing records are all on the homepage of the website, and there is no specific novel, so Xie Zeyao had no choice but to click on the purchase records, and found the novel that Mu Ran read last night.

[I was loved by my boss who was very famous by Qiahui HH]

Mu Mu is a straight man with a reputation, because he doesn't want to find a man, he is self-sufficient every day, until one day he wet his pants in the company.

The ruthless Dark Night Emperor Xie Zong rubbed his fingertips, sniffed gently, and smiled charmingly: "Scumbag, you're bleeding."

Since then, Mu Mulun's body has been developed to the extreme for Mr. Xie's special wife.

----

This type of copywriting is very different from Jinjiang copywriting. Xie Zeyao was silent for a moment, clicked on Chapter 1, and read ten lines at a glance.

The general plot is that the protagonist suffers from being done by one person, the protagonist Gong intervenes, the protagonist Gong suffers cooperation, the protagonist suffers from being done by one person...

The location ranges from home to the wild, and the behavior of the protagonists goes back and forth, pile driver + bottomless pit.

Xie Zeyao glanced at the other articles on the list, and they were all similar.

He was a little surprised, why this kind of website can survive?

After searching, I found out that it was not a mainland website, but a meat factory well known in the industry.

Xie Zeyao pinched the bridge of his nose. After a long time, he sent a message to Dr. Thompson.

[Of course I fell ill again. 】

The appointment time is two o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it has already entered winter, there will always be a few days of bright sunshine from time to time, comparable to summer.

Mu Ran was sitting in the co-pilot, the sun was shining directly on him, making his cheeks slightly red.

After taking a sip of water, he glanced at Xie Zeyao, and tugged at the collar of his sweater: "Honey, I'm hot."

Xie Zeyao's fingertips trembled. This was on the road, and there were high-definition cameras everywhere.

Seeing that Xie Zeyao didn't speak, Mu Ran shouted again: "I'm so hot."

Xie Zeyao recalled the lines of the protagonist Gong in the article, and said with a cold face: "Hold it, go to the hospital and feed you."

Mu Ran: "...I'm hot, so I need to turn on the air conditioner."

Xie Zeyao: "..."