I became popular in the entertainment industry after I took the boss's cub

Huo Lan was stunned.

He has always been very sensitive to other people's emotions, and this is the first time he has seen this cold hostility in Cen Liming.

The former president was just an ice cube who didn't like to laugh, and didn't have the aggressiveness from the alpha.Whenever he met his own president, Huo Lan would superficially respectful and respect Mr. Cen, but he actually understood his own president's temper and was not very afraid of him in his heart.

Now Huo Lan has goosebumps all over his body just feeling Cen Liming's aura, and instinctively shrank back from the sofa.

In a daze, Huo Lan realized again: Isn't it right?Why is he holding back?This is the cub's father, what has he to be afraid of? ?

Thinking of the need to have more contact with his own president in the future, Huo Lan decided to attack!

But before he got up, Chen Mu who was next to him took the first step. He brushed Huo Lan's body and stood up, smiling sweetly, and stepped forward to meet him.

"Brother Cen! Why are you here?" Chen Mu called out very intimately, the two seemed to be old acquaintances.

Um?Huo Lan was puzzled for two seconds.

The president brought a pink bento box, did he come to visit Chen Mu?

Huo Lan sat back slowly.

The decision is to wait and see what happens, observe and observe first.

Cen Liming frowned, avoiding Chen Mu's outstretched arm indiscriminately.

"Come to deliver the food." A tone that was too lazy to say much.

Chen Mu was not angry either, he continued with a smile: "My mother was talking about it at home a few days ago, Brother Cen has been too busy to come to visit these few years, saying that she can't even get up to make the rice balls. I thought the two families would be unfamiliar if they haven’t been around for a long time, but Brother Cen is still considerate, Brother Cen, how do you know that I’m filming in the next door~”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Huo Lan vaguely.

Huo Lan: (⊙o⊙)...

This... Huo Lan seems to have gotten what Chen Mu meant.

Chen Mu's words were intended for him.

Huo Lan suddenly felt blocked.

He will love his cub.But never meddle in other people's feelings.

A few days ago, Huo Lan also inquired a lot about Cen Liming with several good employees of Morning Star.The result is that this person is cold and frigid, or a solo mother, why is there a childhood sweetheart out of nowhere?

Huo Lan felt tight in his chest, and slowly turned his gaze to Cen Liming, wondering how his CEO would respond to Chen Mu.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Cen Liming walked up to Huo Lan with his long legs, and put Fenfen's lunch box in his hand.

Huo Lan: "...?"

"yours."

"Ah... huh?"

Huo Lan froze for a second, then pointed to himself in disbelief, "Mine?"

"Ah."

"Why..." Huo Lan swallowed the words before saying 'why', and asked instead, "Then he..."

He looked at Chen Mu.

Cen Liming followed his gaze.Huo Lan caught a tiny "tsk" in the air.

Chen Mu's face was a little pale, with a few strands of hair hanging down the side of his face, his face was so delicate, I felt sorry for him.

pity.Cen Liming's dictionary does not have the words "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade".

"Brother Cen...I..."

"Chen Mu." Cen Liming called out his name coldly.

"Go back and tell the Chen family to stop doing useless petty tricks." Cen Liming said indifferently, "It has nothing to do with me about your relationship with the Cen family. It also has nothing to do with me which crew you are in."

"Also," Cen Liming glanced at the dazed Huo Lan out of the corner of his eye, his brows and eyes relaxed a bit, but his tone was still the same cold, "I'm not familiar with you. Don't call me Brother Cen from now on."

A few words, simple and clear.

It can be said that he is very straight.

Chen Mu's eyes were wide open, his lower lip was tightly pressed, and his face turned red with grievance.

Huo Lan instantly understood what was going on.

Emotional Chen Mu... is a... rotten peach blossom of the Bingtuozi president of his own family?

From Chen Mu's point of view, he still pretended to be a little friendly with the two families. Could it be that they are going to start a wealthy theater?

If there wasn't the same dignified atmosphere as the Shura Field now, Huo Lan would definitely stay here to watch the show, just like a melon seed fruit plate.

But right now, he still chooses to smear the soles of his feet with oil, and run away quickly, otherwise, if he stays here with a pink bento box, sooner or later Huo Lan will be so embarrassed that he will dig out Barbie's dream mansion with his toes.

"Well... there is no table here, I'll go to the next room!" Huo Lan hurriedly stood up, gently tugged Cen Liming's sleeves, and signaled him to go out and talk.

"Okay." Cen Liming followed him and closed the door of the lounge.

After leaving the room, Huo Lan took a deep breath of the air outside. He looked up at Cen Liming, weighed the lunch box in his hand, and asked, "Is this really for me?"

Cen Liming looked at him: "Otherwise?"

Huo Lan was puzzled: "Why...why? Why are you here instead of Sister Cen Xiao?"

Cen Liming: "..."

"...Cen Xiao is ill, please come here."

Huo Lan: "Oh...oh."

Sister Cen actually helped him with public relations to deal with black material while sick, and she was too dedicated.

"Then thank you, Sister Cen Xiao," Huo Lan smiled, "I'll trouble the CEO to make a special trip~"

"fine."

Cen Liming lowered his eyes to look at him, Huo Lan noticed his gaze, and unconsciously stood up straight, thinking that the president still had something to order.

After a while, Cen Liming frowned and said, "Too thin, eat more."

Huo Lan: "..."

Today is the first day of filming. Huo Lan is still wearing the appearance of Chu Yunmo when he was young. His black hair hangs down to his waist, and he is wearing some loose old-fashioned clothes.

Cen Liming seemed to have thought of something, he held Huo Lan's outstretched wrist and said, "Come here."

With question marks all over his face, Huo Lan was dragged by Cen Liming through the corridor, turned two corners, opened the door and walked into a certain quiet and spacious room.

"Come here after rest."

Seeing some familiar sofas and chairs inside, Huo Lan recalled, isn't this the room where he came and slept secretly on the day he took the photo of Qing Yun's biography?

"This is……"

"Morning Star's lounge."

"Oh," Huo Lan once again lamented Morning Star's financial resources.

Cen Liming didn't like the messy environment of the actor's lounge. It was mixed with other alpha pheromone smells, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"There are too many people in the crew, you are an artist, and you should try to avoid being caught by people with malicious intentions in the future."

Huo Lan nodded obediently: "Okay."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Lan staggered a step, and Cen Liming at the side hurriedly supported him.

"Hiss..." Huo Lan wrinkled her face.

"what happened?"

"No... nothing."

Huo Lan touched the back of his neck unnaturally, the nodding just now moved the muscles around the gland, a sudden tingling pain came from the back of his neck, and it was itchy and numb, Huo Lan suddenly felt like his whole body had been electrified, I almost couldn't stand still and had an intimate contact with the floor.

The gland feels a little warm to the touch, and I don't know what's going on.

Fortunately, there was only a brief tingling pain, Huo Lan pulled out from Cen Liming's arms, moved his neck slightly, and the feeling at the back of his neck had returned to normal, without the discomfort just now.

"It's a little cramp, it'll be fine after a while."

Unable to figure out what the problem was, Huo Lan couldn't tell the truth, so he found a random excuse to prevaricate.

Cen Liming didn't doubt that he was there, but looked at Huo Lan's thin figure, he was still a little uneasy.

"Is it because the crew's filming intensity is too high?"

Huo Lan quickly shook his head: "No, it's...it's because I've been short of calcium recently! Then what, grow up..."

After speaking, Huo Lan wanted to travel back to two seconds ago and seal his mouth.

What's the reason? ?I'm going to be 24 this year, what kind of body do I have? Besides, how can an Omega grow up to 176 and still grow tall? ?

Oh, except for the late differentiation of my own Guoer.

But he is already considered the tallest in Omega, no matter how long he is, he will be no different from an alpha!

Heart was in a mess, Huo Lan was sweating in his heart while thinking wildly, silently hoping that the CEO would not expose him.

Unexpectedly, the president just frowned, took the bento from his hand and put it on the table, and began to unpack the cute packaging bag outside the bento box with his slender fingers.

"Sit down and eat."

Huo Lan: "...?"

"In the future, the company will arrange someone to deliver meals to you every day."

Cen Liming's tone was not fluctuating, as if he was assigning a task: "Calcium deficiency in adults is mostly related to malnutrition. Artists' weight management is very important. There will be inspections after filming, and weight loss is not allowed."

Huo Lan: "!!!"

Now he seriously suspects that the president heard the conversation between him and Chen Mu complaining about the unpalatable box lunch of the film crew! !

Although the boxed lunches of the film crew were really not very good, he never thought about making a special stove!Isn't this the kind of treatment that only the first-tier big names usually get? What can he do?Huo Lan wants to cry but has no tears, he has to jump into the hole he dug...

"Okay..." Huo Lan agreed weakly. Huo Lan gave up struggling and could only hope that the president didn't bring any strange food.

Ever since it was found out that he had a cub, I don't know if there is a psychological reason. Huo Lan would vomit when he touched greasy food, and he would feel disgusted when he smelled fish and shrimp. blacklisted.

Fortunately, when the bento box was opened, only a faint fragrance wafted out, and there was no strong and strange smell. Huo Lan was relieved a lot.

"I don't know what you like to eat, Cen Xiao chose a mixed cuisine."

The square bento box is very delicate, with a dark pattern of the logo printed on the box body, and there are four different dishes, and there are two independent bento boxes that are smaller in a circle. When opened, there are rice and soup.

Unfortunately, it was fish soup.

Huo Lan stared nervously at Baibai's fish soup, secretly praying that it wouldn't be too fishy, ​​otherwise he would be ruined if he didn't swallow a mouthful of the fish soup.

Cen Liming noticed Huo Lan's staring eyes, seeing him looking at the fish soup with death-defying expression on his face, he couldn't help asking: "Don't you like fish soup?"

It was only then that Huo Lan realized that his expression had betrayed him, so he immediately closed his eyes, and replied following Cen Liming's words: "Mmmmmm, yes, I don't like it very much."

"I... don't like to eat greasy food, nor do I like fishy food."

In a fit of rage, Huo Lan simply vaccinated his CEO, so that he can come back if something happens later.

He secretly raised his eyes to observe Cen Liming's expression, fearing that the president of Bingtuozi would think that he, a little artist, had too many things to eat, and if he was unhappy, he might be punished for his ignorance.

Cen Liming nodded, remembering Huo Lan's words.

"Be less picky eaters."

Cen Liming himself didn't even realize that he had unconsciously put away the cold and hard aura on his body.

"Try it, don't drink it if you don't like it."

Huo Lan's heart skipped a beat.

Cen Liming's tone has always been business-like and indifferent, and the topic of communication is nothing more than artist affairs... This is the first time he has heard Cen Liming say such... emotional words?

It's hard to say, anyway, Huo Lan thinks that such a Cen Liming is not so far away.

It seems that there is a kind of smoke and fire in the world.It's not the same as the usual coldness.

In short, there are some contrasts.

Quite cute.

"Okay—" Huo Lan relaxed a lot. He stroked his sleeves, took a small spoonful of fish soup and blew it into his mouth.

"Hmm...huh?" The salty smell was mixed with the fragrance of fish, without a trace of fishy smell.

Huo Lan opened his eyes wide, and he took another sip to confirm that he didn't have any disgusting reaction to the fish soup.

"This one doesn't smell fishy at all, and it's quite delicious. In fact... I just hate those smelly ones! I can completely accept this kind of thing." Huo Lan tried to save his image of not being a busybody.

"En." Cen Liming responded in a low voice.

Huo Lan picked up a piece of wax gourd, squinted his eyes because it was so delicious, and couldn't help offering to the Living Bodhisattva Sister Cen Xiao and Mr. President who brought the food.

At this time, the phone in Cen Liming's pocket rang, breaking the silence of the lounge.

It was only then that Huo Lan remembered that the president had so many things to do every day. He was so busy with work, it was not easy to find time to come here.

He smiled and said to Cen Liming: "President, go get busy~ Don't worry, I promise that I won't lose weight in the future, and I will work hard so as not to embarrass Chenxing."

Cen Liming hesitated, but nodded.

"Eat well."

"OK—"

Cen Liming went out and walked quickly to the end of the empty corridor to answer the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Cen."

"Say."

The subordinate reported word by word: "You told the bartender you were looking for earlier that he is in country A. He was caught last night and the interrogation has already begun."

"Tell me the result." Cen Liming's eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

"Just like you thought, he admitted that it was a young woman who claimed to be from the Cen family, and gave him a lot of money to put things in you and an Omega cup named Chen Mu. The money went to country A." The subordinate continued, "He admitted that he hadn't looked carefully at the appearance of Chen Mu sent by the Cen's family before, thinking that it was a good-looking celebrity Omega, and he waited for a long time until ten o'clock that night. , in order to make an appointment earlier, I put the things in the cup of a guest whose physical characteristics match Chen Mu's."

That guest is Huo Lan.

By accident.Fate tricks people.

The two had a ridiculous night.

Cen Liming still vaguely retains the charming memory of biting off that slender neck.

Thinking that he had suspected that Huo Lan was someone sent by the Cen family to approach him with malicious intentions, Cen Liming felt it was ridiculous.

Obviously Huo Lan is the most innocent one.

Cen Liming hung up the phone, leaned against the wooden railing, and lowered his head in thought for a moment.

Since God arranged for the two to meet again, he would hold his hands tightly to prevent this precious opportunity from slipping away from his fingers.

Just as he was thinking, Cen Xiao called.

"What are you doing? Has the meal been delivered yet?"

"Delivered."

"Okay, this store seems to be doing some activities today. I think the packaging is quite cute. Does Huo Lan like it?"

The corners of Cen Liming's eyes twitched: "...you should like it."

Cen Xiao smiled and said, "That's good. You usually don't like to laugh too much. You don't have affinity, and you don't have an advantage in chasing people. Carrying a better-looking packaging bag will help increase your success rate."

"Yeah." Cen Liming agreed in a muffled voice, not sure if he listened.

"Okay, okay, let's stop teasing you, let's get down to business," Cen Xiao said seriously, "Just now, Tong Yulan's company contacted me, and her matter has been settled. The paparazzi surnamed Ren has already received a summons, and it won't be long. The sky is about to enter, that person does not follow the rules, and has many enemies, it is estimated that the combination of bad things he has done can make him stay there for ten or eight years. It is not a problem."

"Tong Yulan's company originally planned to hide her for a year or two, and she could come back after the limelight. Now that they heard that Tong Yulan offended Chen Xing, they terminated Tong Yulan's contract without saying a word. See what that means. It is to block her directly." Cen Xiao has never shown mercy to such a misbehaving artist, and he has no mercy when talking about blocking her.

Cen Liming agreed: "It's fine if it doesn't affect him, and Tong Yulan's matter is up to you."

Cen Liming knows that Cen Xiao has a temper that protects his weaknesses, and Tong Yulan will definitely not have any good fruit under her command.

"Okay, I'm calling to tell you about this," Cen Xiao's rustling voice sounded, "Your sister and I still have a date, you and Huo Lan take care of it, I wish you get rid of it as soon as possible." Lonely widow, let’s hang up now~”

A sudden busy voice sounded, Cen Liming: "..."

At this moment, Huo Lan over there is in the room at this moment, and it doesn't feel very good.

He noticed that as soon as Cen Liming left, the pain that had dissipated just now seemed to have a tendency to come back again, and the back of his neck felt uncomfortable again.

Not so much pain.It's just itchy and numb, like a small hook scratching in his heart, not going up or down, so Huo Lan couldn't resist scratching the gland several times.

Huo Lan was speechless, what happened?

He suddenly lost his appetite, and hastily ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables to fill his stomach.

Cen Liming hung up the phone, passed by the door of the lounge, paused, opened the door and walked in after thinking about it.

"The matter about Tong Yulan..."

He and Huo Lan who raised his head suddenly met their eyes.

It happened to catch Huo Lan's sneaky move of holding the chopsticks and hiding the meat under the stacked vegetables.

"Ah... this..." Huo Lan was sweating coldly in his heart, trying to find an excuse.

Cen Liming looked at the rice with only a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and immediately frowned and said, "Don't you like it?"

"No, I..."

"Didn't you say you don't want to lose weight?" Cen Liming looked straight at him, "You want to lose weight that much?"

Huo Lan is speechless to the president every day, how can this person always say things that are obviously caring so annoying?

"No, no, really no," Huo Lan waved his hand, "Trust me, but...you come here first..."

Cen Liming took two steps forward suspiciously, but unexpectedly Huo Lan grabbed his forearm.

"doing what?"

"wait for me."

Huo Lan closed his eyes and felt for a while, and the discomfort in the back of his neck disappeared all of a sudden.

Huo Lan: "?"

Huo Lan slowly let go of his hand, probably understanding what was going on.

"That... Mr. Cen..."

Huo Lan stood up straight, raised his head slightly, and looked at Cen Liming.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, his amorous peach eyes were clear and bright, and a few strands of long black hair hung behind his ears, making his neck slender and white, adding a bit of wanton charm.

He pointed to the back of his neck and said.

"Could you please bite me here."

[The author has something to say]: Let’s live together, hurry up, gkd