The little fox became popular after being picked up by the actor

"……not dead?"

Feng Wudu stood by the French window, holding a red wine glass in his hand, and there was no emotion in his purple eyes.

A few meters behind him, a man in a suit kneeling on the ground panicked: "Yes, yes, Mr. Feng, I did follow your instructions and sent the bell to the tomb two months ago , it is indeed the tomb of Shen Ruo, the princess of the Nine-Tails Clan back then..."

"A crazy Shen Ruo can't kill a little demon with a cultivation base of 200 years..." Feng Wudu sneered, but there was no smile in his cold eyes, "Is Bai Ze injured?"

The subordinate trembled all over, and his voice weakened once: "No."

This time, even the smile on Feng Wudu's lips disappeared.

"However, there seemed to be members of the Phoenix family who went to the grave with them that day!" Seeing his expression, the subordinate hurriedly said, "It's that very popular traffic, Xiao Chen!"

Feng Wudu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully: "But with Fenghuang's arrogant temper, he would actually meddle in other people's business..."

What kind of courage does this little brat have to make two big monsters protect him tightly?

"You, find a way to make him change back to his original form." Feng Wudu raised his head and took a sip of the red wine, letting the bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue. "The most important thing is to see if he only has one tail."

When the subordinates heard the order, they felt as if they had been pardoned immediately, which meant that Feng Wudu would not kill him yet, so he quickly stood up and replied, "Yes! I'll do it now!"

With most of his back covered in cold sweat, he turned around and walked out, his footsteps hurried as if he was fleeing.But just as he was about to step out of the office, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The red wine glass in Feng Wudu's hand fell to the ground, and accompanied by the crisp sound of glass breaking, the black mouth in the palm of his hand greedily pointed at his subordinate's back, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

The screams were silenced in an instant before they could rise up, and the red wine and blood spread together on the marble floor, so intimate that they couldn't tell each other apart.

Feng Wudu bent his eyes of a fox, and said with a smile, "I've changed my mind."

"I'd better... go and see him in person."

On the third day after the recording of "Adventure in the Wild", Ying Tian and Xie Huai returned to Jiangcheng first because they still had work to do.Yi Lan was lazily playing games by the swimming pool on the top floor of the five-star hotel, which she regarded as a vacation at public expense.

But he hadn't rested for a day before he was called back to Jiangcheng by Ying Tian.

The popularity and traffic brought by "Adventure in the Wild" was beyond Yi Lan's imagination.He was already delicate and clean, attractive from any angle, his almond-shaped eyes were curved when he smiled, and he was very popular with the audience, coupled with his confusing and shaky character and excellent acting skills, his Weibo fans were very popular during this period of time. It quickly broke a million.

All kinds of contact and cooperation announcements and resources came to her, and she was overwhelmed. Before Yi Lan's plane landed, Ying Tian grabbed her into the nanny's car and packed her bags to shoot the cover of a well-known magazine.

That magazine is a well-known fashion magazine in China, the editor-in-chief is said to have taken a fancy to Yi Lan at a glance, and even made a special trip to meet Yi Lan.

Yi Lan didn't realize the importance of the matter at first. After filming the variety show, he was so tired that he couldn't keep his eyelids open for several days, and he missed several pentakills because he dozed off while playing games.And this state lasted until Ying Tian looked at the price of the magazine with him.

The moment he saw the price, the little fox went straight into full-scale work, with every strand of hair full of fighting spirit—for no other reason than for the face of those five zeros, he had to work hard.

After arriving at the shooting location, the editor-in-chief just arrived.The editor-in-chief is a dignified and beautiful woman with an elegant temperament. The first second she saw Yi Lan, she showed a look of appreciation in her eyes, and waved to arrange for the staff to take Yi Lan to make up.

This time, the cover of the magazine is a set of clothes that seems strange to Yi Lan. The whole body is black, the top is backless, there are several cyberpunk holes and rags, and the lower body is loose and With such a horrible style of painting, he didn't even figure out how to wear it at first.

But when the clothes were put on the body, the "ragged" clothes perfectly wrapped his smooth body curves. The overly fair skin formed a sharp contrast with the black clothes, and the back showed a beautiful back without obvious lines, and Two curved shallow waist.

Ying Tian suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and took a photo of Zhang Yilan showing his back sideways. The young man was lowering his head and straightening his cuffs, his downcast eyes were focused and pure.

A few seconds later, Xie Huai sent a message,

[Old Xie]: Thank you, I saved it.You can delete it.

Ying Tian: "..."

This posture of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge is simply not too skillful.

[Old Xie]: By the way, let me tell the magazine that I bought all the clothes worn by Lan Lan in this collaboration.

Ying Tian stared at this line of words for a long time, thinking about it, and then realized what it was - Xie Huai didn't want the clothes worn by Yi Lan to be worn by others.

Simply, through the screen, one can feel the strong jealousy of a certain Bai Ze.

The single old dog couldn't help pinching his nose and rolling his eyes.

On the other side, Yi Lan has finished styling.The theme of this magazine is "wildness and divinity". The makeup artist only painted his eyebrows and lips briefly, without adding too much modification, because his facial features are very three-dimensional, and he can be very photogenic without many makeup steps .

And the photographer who was waiting beside him couldn't bear it any longer, and was always ready to pick up his hungry camera to record this beautiful boy who seemed like God's favorite.

He was wearing tattered clothes, showing his slender arms and ankles. He stepped on the ground barefoot. When he looked at him with clear and innocent eyes, he looked like a deer that ran out of the forest and strayed into the human world.

The editor-in-chief's eyes lit up immediately, and in the next few hours, the "click" of the camera was endless.

Yi Lan's figure is slender, but not fragile, and she can see the faint sense of lines left by years of exercise (practice), but it does not conflict with his own beauty, but has reached a perfect harmony.There is a photo of him with his back to the camera, half of his face turned slightly, his crow feather-like eyelashes curled up, and a pair of white butterfly bones seemed to be about to spread his wings, making the photographer hold his breath.

When taking the last group of photos, the editor-in-chief asked Yi Lan to lean on a black wooden chair, sit cross-legged, and tilt her head slightly to look at the camera.Compared with the previous actions, this should be considered very easy, but the photographer took several groups of photos in a row, but none of them satisfied the editor-in-chief.

After several minutes of silence, the editor-in-chief narrowed his eyes and pointed at Yi Lan's lips: "Yi Lan, use your thumb to wipe the lipstick from the corner of your lips."

Yi Lan froze for a moment, then followed what the editor-in-chief said, stretched out her left thumb, and wiped it lightly.

The traces of lipstick were wiped off the corners of the lips, like the blood that was carelessly wiped away during the battle, and also like the evidence left after a long and deep kiss, full of metaphorical sexual tension and primitive temperament.

With Yi Lan's movement, his unreliable clothes were a little skewed, revealing a large area of ​​naked collarbone and neck.The photographer captured this moment quickly, with a "click", Yi Lan didn't even have time to look at the camera, and was captured at this moment.

The young man's eyes looked down casually, his fair face and clear nose line, resembling a vampire aristocrat in the West in the Middle Ages.

"Perfect!" The photographer couldn't help but shouted.

The editor-in-chief's expression is also very satisfied, with a smile from ear to ear: "Thanks for your hard work, it's really right to choose you to cooperate this time."

Yi Lan shook her stiff shoulders and smiled back: "It's my honor."

Shooting five zeros at a time, even if he was allowed to shoot for another five hours, he was still very honored.

The filming was almost over here, and the editor-in-chief wanted to say something to Yi Lan when the phone rang suddenly.She had to smile at Yi Lan apologetically, and walked aside to answer the phone.

The moment the phone was connected, Yi Lan seemed to sense something and glanced at the editor-in-chief.

But he didn't know that the moment the phone was connected, the editor-in-chief heard a male voice with a sense of seduction:

"...Sleep."

The editor-in-chief closed his eyes almost immediately.In the next second, she opened her eyes again, and there was a hint of purple in the depths of her eyes.

She hung up the phone with a smile, then turned to look at Yi Lan: "It's a harassing call."

"By the way, I heard something before," she said, walking towards Yi Lan step by step, a smile seemed to be painted on her face, "You are a monster, aren't you?"

A sense of strangeness emerged in Yi Lan's heart, but she still nodded: "Well, I am."

This matter had already been made public by himself during the live broadcast of the variety show before, and it was not a secret.

"Then I may take the liberty to ask..." The editor-in-chief lowered his voice, "Are you a monster?"

There was a faint fragrance coming from her body, the moment Yi Lan smelled it, her eyes suddenly shrank.

But there was no change in his expression, and he still replied calmly: "I am a fox demon."

"is it?"

A deep purple suddenly appeared in the editor's eyes, "Then... how many tails do you have?"

Yi Lan's expression remained unchanged: "Guess."

The editor's smile froze.

She quickly turned cold: "Illusion is useless to you?"

"At least get an illusion circle like Huaishan, who do you look down on?" Yi Lan followed Xie Huai's example and raised an eyebrow at him lightly, "'drug lord'?"

He had already seen that the person possessed by the editor-in-chief was the person possessed by Song Heyun on the day of the finals.

Who is he?

Unexpectedly, after being punctured directly, the other party was not annoyed, but put on a fake smile again:

"I am possessed by a pure human being. It is useless to secretly use demon power to test me."

Yi Lan pretended not to be embarrassed and withdrew her demonic power that was about to move.

The "editor-in-chief" chuckled again: "Don't worry, we will meet soon."

"When the time comes, I hope you can still be as energetic as you are now... little thing."

The crimson purple color faded from the editor's eyes like a sea tide, she was stunned in place, and then came back to her senses: "... Where did I just say?"

Although the possessed thing talked to Yi Lan for a long time, in fact, it was only a few tens of seconds.

Yi Lan changed the subject calmly, feeling a little upset at the same time.

——Why does everyone who sees him call him "little guy" or "little thing"... Doesn't he just look a little smaller?

Obviously he is an adult!hateful

The author has something to say: The reliable adult little fox secretly clenched his fists, trembling and cold

感谢在2021-09-1323:57:18~2021-09-1423:36:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mumuxi; 4 bottles of Yixing;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard