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

Cen Liming was very close, and his voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

Huo Lan, who was still rambunctious just now, quieted down as if he had put a silence on his speech.

It may be that after the temporary marking last night, he felt relaxed, and without all the discomforts of the past, Huo Lan almost forgot that he was still a pregnant woman.

As a result, Cen Liming now uses a tone like coaxing a child...

Huo Lan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Um……"

The cameraman turned around and just happened to record this scene.

Huo Lan's exposed ears were red, and he stuffed only one candied haws into Cen Liming's hand.

Feeling a little bit reluctant, he took Cen Liming's hand back again, tiptoed, and bit off the second prescribed one. Only when his cheeks were bulging on both sides did he feel satisfied.

Cen Liming was suddenly stuffed with a wooden stick just like that, looking at Huo Lan, who was full of reluctance and eating like a hamster, he couldn't laugh or cry.

So cute.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the atmosphere of the two people was not right, Qin Su turned his head, "What are you talking about?"

"..." Huo Lan chewed hard on the hawthorn in his mouth, swallowed it, and began to talk nonsense, "It's too sour, I don't want to eat it. My... assistant likes sour ones very much, he wants to eat it very much, satisfy him."

Cen Liming: "?"

Qin Su: "?"

Huo Lan clapped his hands and left, leaving the two people holding candied haws silently looking at each other.

"Hmph," Qin Su glared at Cen Liming, and the beautiful picture of eating candied haws with his son was destroyed just like that. He made a bad face for Cen Liming, and caught up with Huo Lan in two or three steps.

Cen Liming really has nothing to do with his little ancestor.

What is this called, proud of being beautiful?

……

"Why are you so fast!" Yun Huai rushed to the finish line in a hurry, only to find that Huo Lan was already drinking fruit juice leisurely on the hotel sofa at the finish line.

"Hey, there's no way, our group has teacher Qin Su to carry," Huo Lan said with squinted eyes, biting the straw.

Yun Huai admitted defeat: "Ah, there is no way, no way, Ye Yangzhou has been more ignorant than me since he was a child, so he can't be expected anyway."

"Hey——I took you to get lost twice when I was a child, how can I remember it so clearly?" Ye Yangzhou rubbed Yun Huai's hair vigorously, "I didn't even look at who was solving the puzzle just now,"

"Go away, you messed up my hair..."

Song Limou was drawn into a group with Yunhuai and Ye Yangzhou, and at the moment, with a sad face, she complained to Huo Lan in a low voice: "You don't know...these two people...are arguing all the way, the kind that seem to be arguing, but are actually Flirting," Song Limou Online Pain Mask, "Hey, give me sour, when will I have a sweet love..."

Huo Lan smiled and beckoned Song Limou to sit down, handed her the afternoon tea snacks on the table beside her, and asked with a smile: "Sister Limou, you have a good-looking skin and an interesting soul, why are you still short of someone?"

"Damn, you don't understand." She inserted a small fork into the cake with an inscrutable expression on her face. "Either they are inappropriate, or they have other plans for me. These people are too boring."

Song Limou stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth, and chatted with Huo Lan in a low voice: "Shhh, let me tell you, my age in a certain encyclopedia is fake. I'm actually 38 this year. How about it, can't you tell it?"

"Damn it, really, I can't see it," Huo Lan thought Song Limou was in his early 30s at most, and he couldn't tell it at all just by looking at his skin, but he didn't expect the other party to say it so directly.

"That's necessary," Song Limou raised his eyebrows, "I used to be a social animal, and then I went to act in a play by chance, and I made my debut when I was almost 30 years old. The company thought it was not good to look too old, so they changed my age."

Song Limou stuck out her tongue: "At first I thought it was easy to be an actor, but I didn't expect to find out that it was no different from a social animal when I entered the industry. Sometimes staying up late is better than a social animal. My acting skills were not particularly good at the beginning. I was often teased by the director. Some directors swear fiercely, and the damage is higher than Ding Ru's biting."

Huo Lan came from a major and has always been a top performer in the acting department of S University, so he knew how many difficulties Song Limou had to go through to go from amateur to actress with his own efforts, and he was full of respect for Song Limou.

"Indeed," Huo Lan nodded, "Being an actor is busy enough, let's talk about meeting someone who is a good match..."

"Oh, I'm nothing, but my mother is anxious to death all day long, and has always wanted to marry me," Song Limou laughed, "In the end, I didn't expect that the other party thought that I was too old to have children, and being an actress would not care about my family or something. , or it’s just trying to get my money, outrageous.”

Song Limou rolled her eyes, "My sister is the queen who shines with confidence, and those people don't look at themselves."

"Hahahahaha so ordinary but so confident, isn't it?" Huo Lan giggled.

"Incisive," Song Limou gave a thumbs up.

The two of them were chatting passionately, when there was a commotion at the door over there.

"Even Director Hong was called away, what happened?"

Several people immediately entered the state of eating melons, and it took a long time before they asked about it.

"Gong Xingyu fainted?" Huo Lan frowned.

"It seems that he was with Gao Ye and was recognized by Gao Ye's fans, but he fainted for some reason in the confusion, and now he has been sent to the hospital."

Ye Yangzhou asked: "What about the media? Has this matter spread?"

Yun Huai flipped through the phone: "The hot search has already started to climb up. It is said that Gong Xingyu suddenly fainted during the recording of the program..."

"Eh? Here's a leaking post saying that he was at the scene, and Gong Xingyu didn't just faint. It is said that the scene smelled very strong Omega pheromones..." Yun missed.

Huo Lan rubbed his chin: "Could it be that... he wants to use this incident to stir up speculation, and when the public opinion of this revelation ferments, he will come out and post a long article, telling that he has no choice but to pretend to be a beta or something, and sell it badly." ...After that...then take this matter and fire up a CP with Gao Ye...?"

"Fuck..." Ye Yangzhou sighed, "Good tea."

"What a white lotus, it looks too similar..." Yun Huai admired it.

Qin Su also nodded: "It's not impossible."

Only Song Limou: "??"

"What? What are you talking about?" Song Limou was confused.

Huo Lan was amused by Song Limou's expression: "It's just that Gong Xingyu is actually an Omega... But I don't know if he is a real Omega pretending to be a beta or a beta later turned into an Omega."

Song Limou was about to be dizzy: "Ah??"

"Anyway, his current state is Omega, and he is going to use this matter to hype it up," Yun Huai concluded.

Song Limou understood: "Oh...then what are we going to do now?"

After all, Gong Xingyu didn't do much to Huo Lan, he could do whatever he wanted to hype, Huo Lan really didn't care about this person, "Let's listen to the director's arrangement later, Gong Xingyu's condition shouldn't be considered serious, we can go to the hospital right now It's adding to the chaos."

Sure enough, after a while, Hong Le turned his stomach, wiped his sweat, and trotted over.

"Our shooting today is over. Gong Xingyu is not feeling well, and everyone has finished their tasks. Let's stop here today." Hong Le didn't say more specifically, "Today's dinner program team is in charge, but the producer and investors Fang will also come, everyone remember to prepare."

"Okay—" Generally, the production crew will organize a similar dinner, and artists can also take this opportunity to expand their circle and get acquainted with investors.

Huo Lan now has a headache when he sees the dinner.

"Ah, it's so annoying." Huo Lan casually found a set of regular clothes and changed into it. "I used to go to this kind of situation if I could not go. There are people who persuade people to drink..."

Cen Liming lowered his eyes: "If you don't want to go, don't go, I'll go and say hello to the investors..."

"No," Huo Lan said with a smile, not yet used to her status as a "relationship householder", "It's not good to be without me... Don't worry, I know you can't drink while you're pregnant, and I'll tell you when the time comes I took cephalosporin myself, let's see who dares to persuade me to drink."

"Well," Cen Liming was still a little worried, "I'll pick you up when it's over, and send a message if something happens."

"Good~"

……

"Let me introduce to everyone, this is the producer of our Journey to the Stars," Hong Le began to introduce one by one.

"This is the manager of our Hongze Group, Wu Weiqi, Mr. Wu," Hong Le Commercial boasted, "Our hotel is owned by the Hongze Group. Mr. Wu is really successful and promising."

"Congratulations..." A middle-aged man with a shiny forehead stood up, with a smile on his face and a bulging beer belly, which perfectly explained what a mid-life crisis is.

He glanced around, passed Yun Huai with dark blue hair, and landed on Huo Lan who was sipping soda with his head down.

Huo Lan immediately felt the bad breath.

Sure enough, Wu Weiqi pulled away the chair next to Huo Lan and sat down.

Huo Lan's meal was extremely uncomfortable, and Wu Weiqi who was next to him always touched him with his elbow intentionally or unintentionally, trying to have suggestive physical contact. If it wasn't for the fact that Cen Liming's mark was still fresh, Huo Lan would have been nauseated and vomited directly.

Huo Lan was about to find a reason to leave early, but he didn't expect that Wu Weiqi would go so far as to touch his thigh.

#￥%...&#￥* A string of dirty words flashed across Huo Lan's mind.

Without further ado, he picked up the sizzling tofu that was still steaming on the table, gave it to him with his chopsticks, and dropped it, which landed impartially on someone's eager hand.

"Ah!" Wu Weiqi yelled when he was burned, and hurriedly shook his hands.

"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Huo Lan stood up quickly, with aggrieved face, "It's all my fault that I didn't clamp it properly. I thought it would fall on my lap, but I didn't expect it to burn Mr. Wu's hand... I'm so sorry Ah...I just want to eat tofu...why is it so difficult..."

Hearing Huo Lan say such words, Wu Weiqi's face turned green.

Everyone present also changed their expressions.No one could understand the meaning of Huo Lan's words.

The waiter at the side hurriedly asked Wu Weiqi to go to the bathroom to wash, and Wu Weiqi walked out with a livid face.

"Huh—" Huo Lan sat back in his seat, his expression had returned to a standard smirk, "Everyone, keep eating, don't worry..."

Yun Huai quietly gave Huo Lan a thumbs up, mouthing: awesome.

Producer Zhang on the side drank a couple of sips of water nervously. He didn't expect Huo Lan to offend the investor by not giving Wu Weiqi face in this way... In case the investor suddenly withdraws the capital, the consequences...

Huo Lan bowed his head to send a message to Cen Liming.

[There is actually a mediterranean ojisan who wants to eat my tofu, so I went directly to the mouth area, but he didn't succeed, I burned his hand hahahahahahaha]

[But I offended someone, please remember to support me]

Cen Liming bowed his head and replied: [Don't worry. ]

"Sir, your card," the waiter respectfully handed back the gold-edged VIP card. She has worked here for so long and rarely saw such a top-level VIP card. She never expected to see it twice just tonight. Unavoidably a little nervous.

Cen Liming found the tea room closest to Huo Lan's private room, sat down, and waited to pick Huo Lan back.

Restroom at the end of the corridor.

"What I told you is wrong, this little Omega is not allowed to be touched, how did you arrange it?" Wu Weiqi became annoyed when he thought of Huo Lan's cold face, "Who is showing such a stupid face... how much can it be?" clean……"

The other party couldn't stop apologizing, "Mr. Wu, I'm really sorry. Something happened to the person I arranged for this afternoon. I didn't come to this meal. I'm really sorry for disappointing you. Let's go back..."

"Why don't you turn around?" Wu Weiqi cursed, "I think this one is not bad now, the more it looks like this... the more exciting it is..."

"That... President Wu, Huo Lan seems to..."

Before the other end finished speaking, Wu Weiqi hung up the phone impatiently.

An hour later, everyone had almost finished eating. Huo Lan saw that the dinner was coming to an end, so he sent a message to Cen Liming.

[I'm almost done]

[OK, waiting for you at the door]

As soon as Cen Liming walked out of the tea room, he received a call from Cen Xiao.

"Cen Hanfei came to see me today," Cen Xiao said irritatedly online, "I didn't talk nonsense with him, but he seems to guess that you are out of the company during the susceptible period, and he probably will come tomorrow. When will you come back, hurry up Get this guy out."

Cen Liming paused: "I'll tell him tonight...you can go back tomorrow..."

Huo Lan, who had just found someone to leave early, was walking downstairs with windy feet, but suddenly heard the voice of Cen Liming.

Illusion...?Huo Lan was a little surprised, Cen Liming must have come here early, is it true...

Unexpectedly, when he turned the corner, he heard Cen Liming's voice.

"Go back tomorrow..."

Huo Lan was stunned suddenly.

Cen Liming is leaving tomorrow?Why?

Didn't they agree to accompany him... Huo Lan remembered that it seemed that Cen Liming had offered to be with him from the very beginning.

Even if he went back suddenly now, there was nothing to feel sorry for him.

Huo Lan was shocked by the reluctance in his heart. When did he become so dependent on Cen Liming... When he thought that he would not see him for several days, he panicked inexplicably.

With a mess in his heart, Huo Lan turned around sullenly, and walked downstairs without a soul.

Suddenly a hand was on his shoulder.

Looking back, it turned out to be Wu Weiqi's shiny forehead.

Impressed.Huo Lan, who was already very upset, shook off the hand directly.

"Hurry up and get out." Anyway, I was offended, and there was nothing wrong with being offended at all.

Wu Weiqi seemed to want to regain the face he lost just now, and wanted to grab Huo Lan's arm with a ferocious expression.

Just as Huo Lan wanted to dodge, Wu Weiqi's arm was intercepted in mid-air.

"Who……"

"Wu Weiqi." The voice was like an ancient well without waves.

"I gave you a chance yesterday." Cen Liming stepped forward, holding Huo Lan behind him.

The moment Cen Liming took off his mask, Wu Weiqi seemed to be frozen, the blood on his face faded instantly, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Is this what you call serious work?"

[The author has something to say]: Mr. Cen: protect his wife