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A charity dinner.

"Damn, do I look so much like a star? There is still a station lady taking pictures of me? Fortunately, I wear a mask wisely, hahaha." Xue Xianyu took off the mask and took it from the assistant at the side A high-definition video camera——his brother bought it for him. It’s as small as a mobile phone, but its shooting pixels are so high that no one will notice it when it’s brought into the dinner party.

Probably no one would have noticed that this person with a dignified temperament, the style of a rich young master, and an assistant, is the popular paparazzi "Yu Ye" on Weibo.

What's more, he still has an admission pass, so he won't be suspected.

But in fact, he is here to film the scandals of big traffic and Huadan.

Compared with the reporters invited by the organizer, he was in the dark and could take pictures of things that others couldn't.

Like now.

Not long after he came in, he pretended to go to the toilet and ran to the toilet. Outside the door of a very remote men's toilet, he heard the voices of a certain trafficker and another man:

"Hmm... Take it easy... I have to go to the dinner later, please..."

"Bitch, dare to fall in love? Do you still want that movie?"

"I...I know I was wrong...Mr. Lin..."

Xue Xianyu's eyes widened, excited by the explosive gossip - so the legendary Zhao Chusheng's benefactor is really Lin Rui, the boss of Tianhuan Media?

No, I have to record it quickly!

He took out the recording pen disguised as a pen, and was about to get closer when he bumped into something on his leg——

"boom!"

The mop against the wall fell over!

Xue Xianyu froze, quickly covered her mouth, did not run away, just listened to the movement inside - it was the people inside who did bad things, usually the people inside were afraid of him, what was he afraid of?

But for some reason, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground suddenly came from inside, no, that person came out!

The footsteps were getting closer, Xue Xianyu quickly turned and ran.

"stop!"

It's strange to stop!

Xue Xianyu quickened his pace, only to feel the wind whistling in his ears, and when he turned the corner, with a "boom", he bumped into someone's arms.

He ran furiously and bumped violently, and in the dimly lit corridor, he was a little dizzy for a while, and he couldn't see who was coming.

However, a hand suddenly wrapped around his waist, and a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded above his head:

"This is my man, Mr. Lin, raise your hand."

He said he was asking the other party to raise his hand, but his tone didn't imply a request at all, it was just a very plain sentence.

But Lin Rui on the opposite side looked at him fearfully: "Since Emperor Ou said so, of course I am willing to give Emperor Ou this face."

"Well, thank you very much." Ou Yue didn't show any gratitude on his face, he just nodded to him, and left with the person in his arms.

Xue Xianyu was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know where the other party was going to take him, and he was embarrassed to break away from the other party. Fortunately, they entered the same room after a few steps. It seemed that the organizer had prepared a rest for Ou Yue. In the living room, only Ou Yue's assistant was sitting in it.

When the assistant saw Xue Xianyu, his eyes lit up, he got up immediately, and said very politely:

"Ma'am, I..." He glanced at Ou Yue, obviously realizing that he had said something wrong, and immediately changed his words, "Hello, Young Master Xue, I am Tan Ting, nice to meet you!"

"Ah, haha, I'm very happy too, haha." Xue Xianyu pretended not to hear the other party's slip of the tongue, and laughed a few times.

"You go out first." Ou Yue told Tan.

"it is good!"

After Tan heard it, Ou Yue called Xue Xianyu to sit down and poured him tea.

Ou Yue is a fastidious person, there is a unique scent of sandalwood on his body in the lounge, it should be specially smoked, the tea he drank at this time was brought in a thermos cup, Ou Yue's favorite Kudingcha.

"Thank you, King Ou, hehe."

Xue Xianyu looked at him, today he was wearing a suit, a white shirt, and a black bow tie, his European-style facial features were perfect for wearing a suit, like a male model on a runway, but his whole body was sparse and cold His cool, desire-free demeanor covered up all the smoke and fire, making him look like a Chinese-style aristocratic gentleman under the lens of a Western director.

Moreover, this lens must only be in black and white, and there are no other colors.

"Long time no see." Ou Yue looked at him indifferently, like looking at an ordinary guest.

"Yeah, long time no see, haha." Ever since they met in Feiyuju that night, Ou Yue said that they were destined to be destined, and Xue Xianyu was so scared that he never followed his car again.

"You seem to like the paparazzi job very much." Ou Yue said again, as if talking to himself, not like asking Xue Xianyu.

Xue Xianyu nodded: "How about a thief? I just heard a super explosive scene. Lin Rui and Zhao Chusheng are actually in the toilet..."

He stopped suddenly.

Because he remembered that the man in front of him was actually a monk, he was afraid that he would spoil the ears of the master.

However, Ou Yue gradually stopped drinking tea, raised his eyelashes, his jet-black pupils were warmed up, and his thin lips parted slightly:

"What are you doing in the bathroom?"

"Aha, it's nothing, nothing." Xue Xianyu could only laugh dryly, then lowered his head and drank tea to cover up his embarrassment.

"Do you have sex?"

"puff--"

Xue Xianyu was so startled by Ou Yue's straightforward question that he almost spit out the tea in his mouth, and quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue:

"Master, you..."

"It's not surprising that lay people have emotions and desires." Ou Yue said calmly.

That tone, as if a doctor is giving a physiology class to a student, it seems that this is nothing more than a normal thing.

Xue Xianyu, on the other hand, was ashamed by his indifferent attitude - a master is a master, he really forgets the world, he is too dirty.

He was about to say something when Ou Yue looked at his lips and said:

"You have Kudingcha tea on your mouth."

"Ah, is it?" Xue Xianyu was a little belated, and was about to wipe his hand carelessly, when someone grabbed his right hand, and a body infused with the smell of sandalwood leaned over, that handsome and indifferent His face appeared in front of him at a close distance, and the opponent's hand stretched out, holding four fingers, leaving only the thumb, gently and slowly, rubbing against his lips.

The lips were soft, and the other's fingers were warm.

He saw the pair of black eyes under the butterfly-like eyelashes, gradually deepening and dimming.

Suddenly, the smell of sandalwood seemed to be stronger.

Xue Xianyu was almost surrounded by that smell, it was not ordinary sandalwood, but slightly bitter and cold, so this sandalwood was not peaceful at all, but very aggressive, which made his cheeks tingle. It was hot, and even my waist felt a little weak.

But soon, Ou Yue pulled away and left, as if he just did it casually.

"Dong dong dong."

"Teacher Ou—"

Assistant Tan Ting knocked on the door outside, Xue Xianyu immediately put down his cup and got up, and said to him:

"I have something else to do, so I won't bother you. Goodbye."

Said, hurried away.