Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

Things didn't go well.

As Yan Zhao expected, Cao Zhicheng was backed by capital and someone was backing him up, while on Ying Hongyu's side, the company did not agree to expose the matter.

Unspoken rules are a sensitive topic after all, not to mention that both of them are men. Interpreting their arguing in the video as "good buddies" friendship is obviously much better than the scene of sexual harassment.

Yan Zhao himself can imagine that if the complete video is exposed, how many dark-hearted people will make malicious speculations about Hong Yu saying that "a slap can't be slapped" and "there must be a deal before".

But Yan Zhao is not a saint either, he can't sacrifice himself to help the child he just met, but fortunately Ying Hongyu doesn't intend to be a white-eyed wolf.

Ying Hongyu said: "I am not afraid of those people's evaluation, and in this world, normal people are the majority."

Therefore, the only problem Yan Zhao and he faced was Cao Zhicheng.

He had been doing nothing at home for three days before Song Jing sent him a new message.

Her voice was tired, and she was also cautiously guilty: "The result of our conversation with the other party is that Director Cao will say that you were imitating the CUT in "The Best Racer" that day. Acting, but you have to apologize online, and you have to accompany him to... drink."

She spoke very implicitly, but Yan Zhao didn't understand.Shit drinking, three escorts are pretty much the same, but I don't know whether to accompany him, others, or both.

Learning boxing was once again put on Yan Zhao's schedule.

If he was a muscular man, he would definitely choose the latter and then press Cao Zhicheng's head in the toilet to make him drink his fill, and he would also exit gracefully.

But since he, Yan, didn't have any characteristics that fit the character design of a warrior except for his flexible waist, Yan Zhao decided to check out the location of the nearby flyover.

From now on, he will be a wandering poet.

Before Song Jing hung up the phone, Yan Zhao said, "Wait, give me Cao Zhicheng's number."

Song Jing was surprised: "Are you...?"

Yan Zhao: "I want to scold him."

Song Jing: "..."

When Yan Zhao called, Cao Zhicheng seemed to be drinking, there was a lot of noise in the background, and other people could be heard calling around.

Yan Zhao recognized that one of the names belonged to a third-tier singer in the circle.

"Xiaoyan, why did you think of calling me?" Cao Zhicheng asked knowingly.

Yan Zhao said indifferently: "Director Cao, what happened last time was because I missed consideration."

"Haha, young people, you always act impulsively. I'm very relieved that you know what you're doing wrong." Cao Zhicheng said, "But if you're wrong, you're wrong. As a junior, you offended me, a senior. If you want to turn over this page, you have to apologize to me in person."

Yan Zhao asked, "Am I alone?"

Cao Zhicheng mentioned the names of a few celebrities and models, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, they are all here to accompany you."

Yan Zhao sarcastically said, "You are truly blessed."

Cao Zhicheng didn't understand what he meant, he laughed and said, "Oh, they're all rouge and vulgar fans, without Xiao Yan, I feel like something is missing."

This is where sexual harassment begins.Yan Zhao sighed, "Animals."

"...What did you say?!" Cao Zhicheng couldn't believe what he heard.

Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "I said you are an animal, but you really don't understand human language?"

Cao Zhicheng said angrily: "You fucking dare to scold me?!"

Yan Zhao: "Is there anything I dare not scold, you ask yourself, when you force others, what is the difference between you and a beast?"

"Yo ho, are you here to ask me for an explanation?" Cao Zhicheng chuckled, "Xiaoyan, let me tell you, everything comes and goes, and you think I slept with others to force them, Taking advantage of them? No, they are willing to do so. But you, who ruined my good deed, I will forgive you once, and you still don’t know what to do.

Cao Zhicheng said ambiguously: "Brother Cao, I would like to advise you, don't put your figure so high, it will be easy to break. You, like them, drank the wine happily. In the future, Brother Cao will protect you. Are you walking sideways in the entertainment industry?" ?”

Yan Zhao half closed his eyes: "It's only daytime, and you started dreaming?"

Cao Zhicheng sneered: "Okay, if you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, don't blame me if you don't get plays or sing songs in the future!"

"If you don't act, you don't act, if you don't sing, you don't sing, at worst I'll change careers and start over." Yan Zhao said.

Cao Zhicheng said angrily: "Okay, okay, you are very ambitious, have you changed careers? You think society is so easy to mess up, and the incident of you driving and bumping into people is so big, I want to see how you can go on!"

Yan Zhao said coldly: "It's nothing to bother you, you should take care of yourself more. If you do too many bad things, the retribution may come at any time."

After the call, Yan Zhao boarded the tuba, ignored the private messages and comments filled with insults, tried to edit a new Weibo, and attached the audio recorded just now.

[Send failed, system error. 】

Yan Zhao: "..." Well, he knew it.

He got up, got rid of the state of conjoined twins in bed, and sat at the desk to search for news about studying abroad.

He had already received enough honors in his previous life, and he was also aware of his own shortcomings. Before crossing, he had already applied for an offer from a foreign university. He wanted to calm down and recharge himself, but he closed his eyes and crossed over.

Yuanshen was in the rising period of his career and his family situation was so-so, so he put the matter on hold, but now he thinks about it again.

Yan Zhao searched for information for a while, but suddenly received a text message from...

Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows.

Han Yuxuan.

They haven't been in touch since the last time this person sent him money.I don't know what kind of decision Shen Yuanting made, whether he beat this person to death.

Pushing open the door, Yan Zhao lowered his head even though he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, so that the brim of his hat blocked his outline.

Heizi is very scary, and even more terrifying than Heizi is the ubiquitous reporter.

He thought the security of the community was good enough, but when he was driving, he found a paparazzi squatting in the grass, and he was so angry that he hurriedly called the property management.

The place where Han Yuxuan met him was a small bar, and it was still daytime, only a few people were sitting at the bar drinking.

Yan Zhao glanced at him, and felt that the person's profile looked familiar. Before he thought about it, he was pulled upstairs by Han Yuxuan who was beside him.

Yan Zhao broke away from Han Yuxuan's hand and sat down on the sofa: "Tell me, why are you looking for me? I'm very busy!"

"You?" Han Yuxuan swept across his face mockingly, "Busy hiding from reporters?"

"If you are here to quarrel, forgive me for not accompanying me!" Yan Zhao stood up and walked out, with a "bang", the man's hands were pressed against the wall, his chest was in front of his eyes, and the smell of cologne wafted away.

bad smell.It's not as good as Shen Yuanting's refreshing.

Yan Zhao raised his chin expressionlessly, and successfully stopped the hand that was stretched out to pinch his chin in mid-air.

I am more familiar with the domineering president's 24 moves.

After failing to pinch his chin, Han Yuxuan didn't hesitate, and put his free hand into his pocket, as if he raised his hand just now to move his muscles.

"Don't go." He said, "Is it hard to hide these days? Why don't you come to me?"

Looking for you, and then wait for you to tell Ning Yunfan, will you watch my jokes together?

Yan Zhao really wanted to raise his leg high and give him a blow to his son and grandson. After all, there are often presidents who can be wall-drenched, but eunuch presidents are rare, but considering the size of the two, he still didn't do it.

Want to learn boxing every day (2/1)

Yuanshen and Han Yuxuan still maintain the relationship of single-headed underground lovers, so Yan Zhao pretended to curse with resentment: "You still have the nerve to say, why didn't you come to me? Are you hanging out with Ning Yunfan?!"

Han Yuxuan frowned, and said in annoyance: "You think too much, why don't I come to you now?"

Avoid the serious and take the light, die scumbag!

Yan Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "If you don't tell me, I can feel it. Your heart is not on me at all. Why are you pretending here?"

Han Yuxuan felt even more irritable when he thought of Ning Yunfan who had suddenly become cold these days.He withdrew his hand and sat back on the sofa: "I originally wanted to do my boyfriend's duty and help you settle Cao Zhicheng, but you don't seem to appreciate it."

Yan Zhao asked, "You?"

I'm afraid it's not the kind of QB-style MLM that says "I'll grant you a wish, so you can become a magical girl." On the surface, it will give you a benefit, but secretly, the coffin board is ordered for you.

Han Yuxuan sat imposingly, squinting his eyes: "Yes, I'm the only one who can help you now, right?"

Yan Zhao said, "Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Han Yuxuan is not a good person who will help others casually. If you help others, you must have a plan!

Han Yuxuan laughed, and put his feet on the coffee table: "Come have a drink with me. Isn't that what Cao Zhicheng asked you for?"

"You know he's referring to more than this." Yan Zhao picked up the red wine on the coffee table and glanced at it.

Romanee-Conti in 1992.

Han Yuxuan said ambiguously, "I'm not just referring to this."

Yan Zhao glanced at him slowly, his eyes looked like the black scales of a merman under the blurred light, sparkling under the blue water.

Yan Zhao said, "Okay. Shall we play something more exciting?"

Han Yuxuan licked his lower lip: "What do you want to play?"

Yan Zhao smiled slightly: "How about the three of you? He has white skin and long legs. He is the type you like."

Han Yuxuan didn't expect Yan Zhao to play so wildly, and the disdain in his heart could not help showing on his face, but he still said, "Who is it, call him over."

Looking down on him and wanting to sleep, he didn't know if all men's lower body and brain were separated, but Han Yuxuan definitely did.

Yan Zhao sneered in his heart, and wanted to act like a flirtatious young master: "Whoever wants to keep it a secret may not be willing to be with you. When he comes, you will know who he is."

Seeing the sly look in his eyes, Han Yuxuan couldn't help being a little impatient.

A threesome will never yell at him unless he is cornered.Yan Zhao quietly turned up the volume of the receiver to a level that he could hear vaguely, and called the man in front of Han Yuxuan: "I'm at xx bar, Mr. Han is treating you, will you come...don't ask so many questions, I'll text you the address."

Yan Zhao hung up the phone, quickly edited two text messages, sat next to Han Yuxuan, poured a glass of wine and handed it to him: "He said he would come right away, let's play first. It's too boring to come to the bar to drink red wine, I'll How many other drinks do you want?"

A quarter of an hour later.

"Come again!" Han Yuxuan slammed the wine glass on the table, his eyes narrowed, and his cheeks were already flushed.

I filmed a lot, and I learned a lot of unorthodox knowledge.As far as this dice is concerned, it's no problem for him to play a thousand to coax Han Yuxuan.

Yan Zhao played with two dice, took only a sip of the wine in front of him: "You are drunk."

"I'm drunk or not, you have to try to know..." Han Yuxuan gritted his teeth, and leaned closer with his alcoholic body.

I can't even get it hard, but I still think about yellow waste.

Yan Zhao glanced at him in distaste, pulled off his loose tie, and circled his eyes: "Okay then, come and catch me dozens of times."

"Trouble!" Han Yuxuan tore off the tie in front of him, and rushed forward like a hungry tiger. However, the drunk person's head was not very good. Yan Zhao had already turned into several figures in his eyes, so he rushed towards the nearest one. And that happened to be facing the door of the private room.

With a click, the door opened.