After I fell in love with the boss, I became popular all over the Internet

The hustle and bustle of the outside world was transformed into a blurred background sound in the ears. Chu Qing frowned deeply while listening to the phone, "What did you say?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was also quite unkind, "God C, I'm sorry to inform you that the contract requires twenty valid days a month, and one valid day is three hours. Three breaches."

Chu Qing received a call during class and had to ask the professor for leave to answer it in the corridor, but he didn't expect it to be a questioning call, and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, "Sorry, I really didn't have time last month... ..."

"According to the contract, you need to pay three times the penalty for breach of contract." The other party did not accept his reason, "You are limited to pay the penalty for breach of contract within three working days and transfer it to the designated account, otherwise you will be pursued for civil liability. "

Chu Qing wanted to say something more, "Wait..."

"God C." The other party's tone was quite impatient, "You should be very clear about what website we are. When you signed the contract, you said that you didn't want to show your face or sell meat. We agreed, and the request was to extend the live broadcast time, but You haven't even completed the agreement now, what else can you say? Don't forget that what you signed is a personal contract."

Amid such questioning, Chu Qing fell into an unprecedented silence.

All the money on his body was spent on the watch for Chuzhou, but the watch was thrown into the ditch by himself when he was kidnapped, and now it has disappeared without a trace.

Within three working days, he was simply unable to repay the nearly sky-high liquidated damages.

"But after all, we have cooperated for such a long time." At this time, the other party suddenly made a big turn, and his tone was as condescending as Shi En, "Our website does not want to be wiped out. Right now, there happens to be an opportunity that is very suitable for you. F Star Entertainment Right now, we are auditioning for internet celebrities who have fighting skills, and we have already recommended you, if you are successfully selected, then the liquidated damages can be written off."

F Star Media is a thriving media company at the moment. It is not known which capital group is behind it. It has launched many popular national programs in one go, and its reputation on the Internet is obvious to all.

Right now, F Star Media is planning a large-scale sports competition program. It has invited professional players and Internet celebrity stars to help out and participate. There are very few people, after all, no one wants to be beaten in front of the camera, and the whole person's personality collapses when the ugly photo is taken by the camera and posted on the Internet.

People don't even want to beat people in front of the camera. Many Internet celebrities have their faces insured. Whether it is the lightest or the most important thing at hand is really hard to judge. It is easy to accidentally happen to some accidents. Pushed to the cusp of public opinion.

As a last resort, F Star Media can only conduct auditions across the country, selecting those good-looking fighters to participate in the program.

In Chu Qing's previous live broadcasts, there were many shots of himself practicing fighting. Occasionally, the corners of his clothes were lifted up, and the appearance of sweat rolling on his thin and flexible muscles made many old porn fans scream and explode, so he was spotted by the website.

The current situation didn't give him any other choice at all, Chu Qing's eyes were full of indistinct expressions, deeply suppressed his trembling breathing, and said lightly, "Got it."

"Oh, right." At this moment, something came to mind on the other end of the phone, "The detailed information has been sent to your email, remember to check it."

The first time the phone was hung up, Chu Qing clicked on the mailbox, but he didn't expect to be stunned the first time the screen popped up.

What caught the eye was a poster that made people excited. A strong white man with his arms folded smiled and faced the camera, and the text was also capitalized to emphasize his name - "shark"

"Jaws."

As a large-scale competitive program, F Star Media invites the top ceilings of various events to participate as referees, and in the free fighting event, the Great White Shark is undoubtedly the same existence as Taishan Beidou.

Naturally, insults spread on the Internet. Why did mainland variety shows invite white people as referees? Doesn’t the country have its own free kick champion?Is this what domestic free fighting is all about?

All kinds of insults came out of the mouth, and the screen was full of dirt and dirt.

But... Chu Qing bit his lips tightly, and the hatred in his eyes was almost overflowing. Amidst the swearing all over the net, who would have known that the great white shark used a black whistle to separate his father's dignity from his own? Pride is strangled in an octagonal cage.

Because of this phone call, Chu Qing was like a large moving ice cube in the campus that day, and everywhere he went was exuding a cold air.

But when school was over, Chu Qing's heart, which had been depressed all day, couldn't help jumping for joy when he saw that low-key luxury car parked at the street corner.

Opening the car door, the heat from the air conditioner in the car penetrated into the pores to wrap him gently. Chu Qing took off his schoolbag and put it on his knees, and obediently called out, "Uncle Lu."

Lu Heng in the back seat was propping his forehead with his fingers, and was dozing off with his eyes closed, probably because he had just finished a meeting. He was still wearing a suit, and his full chest stretched the shirt without any wrinkles. It makes people blush.

Lu Heng's ability to perceive is simply terrifying. He didn't know if he heard something was wrong, so he opened his eyes in the next second, "Unhappy?"

Chu Qing subconsciously looked away, "No..."

"I..." He couldn't help holding the schoolbag on his chest tightly with both hands, his voice was hesitant and slow, "I just have a stomachache..."

Lu Heng smiled slightly, patted his thigh, "Come here, uncle rub it."

Chu Qing's face turned red with a groan, and he began to stammer, "No...no need..."

However, Lu Heng didn't give him a chance to refuse, he dragged him to lie on his lap, his warm and wide palms covered his lower abdomen covered with thin muscles, and he rubbed gently, "Where does it hurt?"

"Actually..." Chu Qing was about to evaporate, and Lu Heng's tight and powerful thighs were under his head. The faint fragrance of bergamot on his body rushed to his face, which made him dizzy, "It doesn't hurt that much..."

"That's..." Clinker moved his palm up to his heart, Lu Heng squinted his eyes, stared at him at a close distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Chu Qing just looked at him like this, his heart pounded hard and almost stopped beating.

At this moment, the voice circling in his head almost rushed out of his body——

Do you want to tell Lu Heng all this...

I don't know how long it has been, Chu Qing turned his eyes away as if avoiding, "No...no...just a stomachache...uncomfortable..."

He struggled to get up from Lu Heng, avoiding his gaze, and changed the subject not very cleverly, "Uncle Lu, let's... hurry back, please... I want to drink scallop porridge..."

This is a little trick he has figured out. As long as he asks what he wants to eat, Lu Heng will always satisfy him immediately.

Lu Heng seems to be very keen on raising meat for him.

Clinker, Lu Heng didn't reply immediately, but propped his forehead with his hands, and stared at him as if looking at something, Chu Qing was so flustered, and cold sweat came down his back.

Such a subtle expression made Chu Qing feel that Lu Heng actually knew everything.

But just say nothing.

"Xiao Chu." At this time, Lu Heng's palm was stroking along his slender back inch by inch, as if gently stroking the fur of a milk cat, "find me in the basement after dinner."

The phrase "basement" immediately stunned Chu Qing.

ground...basement...

Why is there such a thing as a basement in the villa...

He was trembling as he spoke, "...Okay."

Chu Qing was trembling all night. He could even be alarmed by the collision of the knife and fork when eating. All he could think about was the basement. What is the unknown purpose of Lu Heng building a basement in the villa? ?

After eating, he excused himself to procrastinate in taking a shower, until his fingers were wrinkled, and then he walked out of the bathroom in a dawdly manner.

When going down the spiral staircase, Chu Qing even had the feeling that he was walking into the abyss of a beast, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

The sound of knocking on the basement door seemed particularly empty. Chu Qing was already sweating profusely, "Lu, Uncle Lu..."

A steady voice sounded from inside, "Come in."

Chu Qing pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw were weapon boxes and various knives display cabinets piled up everywhere, causing a chilling wind to rush towards him.

Lu Heng was sitting on the sofa, wrapping bandages around his palms, raised his head with a calm expression, "Come here."

When Chu Qing approached cautiously, he stood up and supported a heavy sandbag, and ordered, "Punch."

Such an order made Chu Qing stunned for a moment, "Lu...Uncle Lu..."

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched slightly at this time, "I think it's time to teach you some self-protection skills."

Chu Qing's eyes moved several times on the sandbag and Lu Heng's face, and for a moment he couldn't guess what he wanted him to do.

The palm hanging by his side clenched into a fist, trembling slightly, or...Lu Heng is so powerful that he even knows the content of today's phone call?

As if thinking of something suddenly, a little smile bloomed in Lu Heng's deep and dark eyes.

He raised his finger and moved it to his neckline, and clicked on the mother-of-pearl button on the top, his gestures were lazy and sexy, "Fight with me, when will you be able to snatch this button from me?" Got it..."

He leaned down slightly and leaned close to Chu Qing's ear, gently rubbed the red and soft earlobe with his fingers, his voice was low and hoarse, "When the time comes...you can do whatever you want."