World's Most Fascinating Villain

"What's the matter back to New York?" Lu Heng felt a little headache when he thought of the overnight flight. Zac had already booked her the ticket, and she didn't know why she was in such a hurry.

Zac froze for a moment, and actually asked Lu Heng, "Didn't I tell you?"

"tell me what?"

"...tomorrow's magazine interview..." Zac himself was wrong, and his voice was much lower.

Lu Heng was not in the mood to be angry anymore, she looked at her manager feebly and said, "Forget it..."

"Anyway, I'll fly back with you, you're not going to catch the night flight alone." Zac comforted.

"It's really lucky that nothing went wrong so far." Lu Heng looked at him with complicated emotions. Zac's face was faintly haggard, and he gave her a smiling face. She couldn't bear it, hesitated a few times, and finally said , "Is it tiring to fall in love?"

Zac was a little surprised, because he had never told Lu Heng about his and George's troubles, but after thinking about it, he was relieved again. It can be seen that he is grateful for Lu Heng's question in his heart. Sometimes a person has endured for a long time, and a little bit of kindness from others is a kind of relief.

But now that he was asked to tell everything in detail, Zac found it difficult again. He was silent for a while, and finally shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay."

Lu Heng looked at his back as he went to a distance to exchange greetings, as if a huge stone had been pressed against his chest, she took a deep breath and took out her phone.

"It's time to start."

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"George!" Under the restless lights, someone stood up and waved in the direction of the entrance, shouting, "Here!"

George raised his hand to signal that he knew it. This burst of movement attracted the attention of many people. He secretly enjoyed the attention of everyone and walked over with a graceful gait.

"It's really not easy to ask you out. You've been doing well recently." The man who called him at the beginning patted George's shoulder vigorously, very intimately, "I see you've taken on a lot of jobs, when will you Help your buddy too."

A few men and women sitting at the side heard this, and they all showed envy or jealousy. They were all models who worked hard together in New York before, but the food in this industry is so delicious, young and beautiful. Their bodies abound, they have been wasted for a long time, and no one appreciates them, so they gradually fell silent. Now there is only one George left, who can be regarded as a successful career.

George said a few words politely, and said generously, "Everyone can feel free today, I'm treating you."

This sentence caused many cheers, and the atmosphere in the crowd became more lively. A girl smiled coquettishly: "Then we will not be polite."

He still had a gentle smile on his face, but he was very happy in his heart. Sure enough, he still liked women's charms more than tough men. If it wasn't for... why would he wrong himself to be with a man? All the thoughts he spent trying to coax Zac made George agitated for a while. Fortunately, the man's heart was still in him, and he had been caught several times after all, so it shouldn't matter if he was indulging a bit.

George was thinking about whether to bring some gifts to Zac when he went back, when a person bumped into him suddenly, he was thrown sideways and almost fell into the booth.

"How do you go—" He raised his head in displeasure, and was about to explode, but he met a pair of haunting green eyes, and all the words were blocked in his throat for a moment, and he couldn't say anything.

"Sorry." The man who bumped into him whispered, his voice full of lingering charm, he just realized it, straightened up from George, and as if inadvertently, touched his palm with his fingertips.

George's heart moved, and for some reason, his eyes stopped on the man's bright red lips, and he could no longer move an inch. He was distracted, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay."

"Heh." The man chuckled, said "thank you", and walked away quietly like when he came, like the most unspeakable dream for people.

George stared blankly until someone bumped his arm and asked loudly, "What are you thinking? Drink!"

After drinking for three rounds, some people used that drunkenness to writhe wantonly on the dance floor, their bodies clinging together, and their desires floating.

"Well, why are you going?" Someone grabbed George's wrist, "Don't you want to sneak out because you can't drink?"

"Yes, no, don't leave!" There was a girl who was very drunk, and she gave her tongue out to help.

George pulled away the hand that was holding him angrily. He himself had drunk too much, so he staggered a little: "What nonsense, I'm going to the toilet." After speaking, he opened his eyes red with alcohol. Eyes go away.

"Toilet, oh, toilet..." The two who were too drunk muttered a few words, and finally passed out completely drunk.

The air-conditioning in the toilet made George's consciousness a little clearer. He was about to go out after finishing his work in the cubicle when he heard two familiar voices outside.

"...I don't know what George is pretending to be. Who doesn't know his bottom line?"

"That's right, I paid him back, and then I drifted away after a little improvement. Do you really think it's my own ability?"

"Hahaha, isn't it a skill to serve others so much that they are willing to spend money for him?"

"Bah, I don't see any difference between him and a duck."

"Don't say that, maybe they are selling butts..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha, your mouth..."

Afterwards, the voices of the two gradually faded away, and the last movement of closing the door completely cut off all sounds. George suppressed his anger, his hands were already clenched until his bones ached.

It's not that he didn't think about how ridiculous he was in the eyes of others, but at that time, he only wanted to climb up, and he only felt that everything could be sacrificed for the money, fame and fortune.

It's just that when people really have money, fame and fortune, they will be dissatisfied and feel that everything at the beginning has become a stain.If it wasn't for Zac's usefulness, George wished he would disappear now, because as long as he existed for a day, someone would tell him behind his back, saying that his success came for no reason.

Obviously I am no worse than others, but I have less opportunities, but others can only see that I have taken a shortcut. When George washed his hands by the sink, the resentment in his heart was about to burst out.

However, George never thought about it, and no one forced him to be with Zac. All the paths were chosen by himself, and he accepted all the benefits calmly. How could he be innocent?Does Zac deserve to be taken advantage of by him?

When he raised his head, he had cleaned up all the dark emotions in his eyes, George took out a piece of paper, and slowly wiped off the water droplets on his hands. Just as he was about to go out, the door creaked and was blocked People pushed away from the outside.

"It's you." George was shocked when he saw the person coming. The toilet was well lit, but compared to the dim outside before, it only made this person's beauty more unobstructed.

"Mr. Stewart." The man nodded with a smile and said, "What a coincidence."

"you know me?"

The man took a step closer to him, the distance was a bit ambiguous, he breathed out a little, and smiled lightly: "Of course, I like you very much..."

When the four eyes meet, all the sparks have a reason to ignite.

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Lu Heng slept on the plane overnight. Although the first-class cabin was spacious, it was still not as good as sleeping on the bed. When she got off the plane, she still felt sore all over.

"A stiff neck?" Zac saw her move her neck with a distorted expression, and gave her a pinch with his upper hand, "You sleep too dead, motionless, no matter how wrong your posture is, it's no wonder you don't have a stiff neck."

"Hiss—" Lu Heng was pinched to the most sore place by him, and half of his body was sore and limp, "Ahhhhh, let me go!"

"What's the matter with loosening? Stretch your tendons." Zac, as a ruthless little gay guy, didn't let go of his strength. "Are you going to be interviewed with your neck crooked? I can't even afford to lose face."

Maybe it was because the method of fighting poison with poison worked. After being rubbed by Zac for a long time, Lu Heng really felt that his neck was much looser.

"It's alright, alright, I'm alright, let go." Lu Heng only felt that his strength was getting stronger, so he quickly stopped Zac.

Zac squeezed again suspiciously, seeing that Lu Heng's expressionless face stopped yelling, he believed it.

After letting go, he subconsciously glanced at the silent cell phone, his expression dimmed.

Lu Heng noticed his gaze and said dryly, "Why, wait for news?"

"Ah?" Zac was about to say no, but suddenly felt that it was unnecessary. He touched his nose and told the truth, "I sent George a message last night, and he hasn't replied to me yet."

"Oh." Lu Heng looked disinterested, turned his head and continued to fiddle with her mobile phone.

Zac was a little embarrassing. He wanted to say something, but he no longer had the right to complain. After all, he was the one who kept Lu Heng from the beginning, and he was the one who ignored Lu Heng's hatred of iron and steel. It's too ugly.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to contact work. He didn't realize that Lu Heng put down the mobile phone that seemed to be stuck to his hand the moment he turned around. She sighed, if a bad love It would be nice if it could be like a stiff neck, at worst, just endure the pain, rub the most painful tendons, and everything will be as if it had never been injured.

She thought about the message Larry just sent her. Since it had already started, there was absolutely no reason for it to end halfway. The days after that would be difficult for Zac, but it didn't matter. Knead open.

The two rested in the car for a while. There was a lot of space in the nanny's car. Lu Heng finished the breakfast that the assistant brought her, and then quickly changed clothes. Because the magazine suddenly moved the time forward, the time left for them Not much time.

However, even if they were in a hurry, they were still late for nearly half an hour. When Lu Heng walked into the interview venue, the first thing he did was bow to the staff and apologize sincerely: "I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time." It's time, I asked my manager to buy some food, and I hope everyone can accept it."

As soon as these words came out, the originally stiff atmosphere in the studio became more rounded. Although the lateness did not make a good impression, but Lu Heng's apology was full of sincerity, so everyone had a good impression of her.

Except for one person.

"Miss Lu is such a big show." There was a cold sarcasm from the front, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared in an instant.

Lu Heng raised his head and saw a woman with a disdainful face. She had some impression of this face, and she seemed to be the editor in charge of this interview, although Lu Heng didn't understand where she had such great malice towards him.

"With such a famous magazine, of course it needs more pomp." Lu Heng said with a smile.

tbc.