The president has a big tail

On a dark and stormy night, Yan Lan, a small eighteenth-tier star, is receiving ideological education from her agent.The agent spoke quickly and impassionedly, as if giving a speech.

"In short, President Wei is an outstanding young talent and very powerful, so you must draw the curtain for him tonight. If you draw it well, it won't be like this. If you don't pull it well, you will lose your face." Lan!"

Yan Lan really didn't know what pulling the curtains meant.He went to an unknown crew during the day to play the male supporting role number eight, and the director had built up a lot of anger with the leading role, and he spilled all his anger on the supporting role.So Yan Lan poured a basin of ice water over her head fourteen times before getting over.

At night, he had a headache and seemed to have a fever.So he listened to the agent's plastic presentation for half an hour all the way, and he is still a little confused. His brain that cannot function subconsciously understands the three words "pull the curtain" as a literal meaning.But he had never heard of the job of hiring someone to pull the curtains, so he asked a lot: "Then, why did Mr. Wei ask me to pull it?"

The manager squeezed Yan Lan's fair and clean face, and said, "Times turn around, you are lucky."

Yan Lan didn't realize it for a while, she just thought that the exquisite life of the rich is really exquisite, even she has to find someone to pull the curtains every night.But money can turn ghosts around these days. These capitalist sons spend money to find people to do anything, which is rare and strange.

"That's all right, sister, I'll go pull it right away." Yan Lan looked at her manager with beautiful and clear eyes, "Don't worry."

Pulling the curtains is a euphemism for warming the bed.Yan Lan's manager couldn't bear to be stared at by Yan Lan's innocent and clean eyes.Yan Lan is good-looking and talented, and has a down-to-earth personality.But even so, after two years of debut, Yan Lan, who has no background and no backing, has been giving shoes to others.

"You have a better attitude in a while, don't make any mistakes, you know?"

"Oh, I see."

Yan Lan felt that her manager's eyes seemed a little subtle today, and her tone of voice seemed not as tough as usual, more like exhorting and comforting herself.Until he turned around and went to the luxurious villa with a garden in front of him, the agent patted him on the shoulder and said with a heavy face, "Behave well."

Isn't it just pulling a curtain?

Yan Lan, who was suffering from a high fever, smiled at her manager and made an OK gesture.

The surroundings of this villa hidden in the center of City B are very quiet. Yan Lan pushed open the big iron gate wrapped with tiny roses, and the moment she entered the gate, she could smell the subtle fragrance of flowers.Looking into the house from the yard, there were no lights on in the villa, and it was very dark and very quiet.

Yan Lan turned her head to look at her manager, and whispered, "Sister, are you sure there is someone in this room?"

The manager nodded and said, "Go."

When the breeze blows through the leaves, the leaves make a rustling sound. Yan Lan looked at the surrounding environment, thinking that maybe he was too nervous, and always felt that even the wind around him was blowing mysteriously.

"Go!" The manager thought Yan Lan was unwilling, so he raised his voice and shouted.

Yan Lan bravely grasped the doorknob of this luxurious villa, but the door was unlocked, so he staggered and fell in.The moment he entered the door, a breeze blew past his soft black hair, and the wind also carried the pleasant scent of roses in the yard.

Yan Lan looked at the pitch-black living room, was stunned for three seconds, and whispered, "Hello..."

He thought to himself, how come there is no servant in such a luxurious villa.

Does Mr. Wei live by himself?

Could it be that Mr. Wei has already fallen asleep?

"I'm here to draw the curtains!" Yan Lan raised her voice and said, feeling a little strange when she said it, "I'm sorry to bother you!"

There was still no answer from the house.

Yan Lan stood at the door in a dignified manner, pursing her lips, considering whether she should take off her shoes before drawing the curtains, or should she wear gloves to pull such high-end curtains?He was thinking wildly, and his eyes wandered here and there.Moonlight poured in from the living room window of the villa, reflecting a silver glow on the floor.It is obviously a very gorgeous setting, even the windows are so exquisite and beautiful, but Yan Lan somehow felt that the atmosphere was weird and mysterious, which made him a little scared.

Just when he was hesitating whether to leave or work, the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall suddenly lit up.

Starting from the first floor, all the lights in the villa are gradually lit up layer by layer, and then, the magnificent living room, various ornaments inlaid with diamonds and precious stones, and the spiral staircase made of high-quality sandalwood follow the bright yellow light. Warm light came into Yan Lan's eyes.

This is no longer as simple as "rich".

This is very rich, Yan Lan thought, no wonder she has to find someone to pull the curtains every day.

"Find me?"

There are three floors here, the living room is very large, and the wooden carved staircase hovers in the center of the living room.Hearing the sound, Yan Lan looked at the top floor in confusion, where stood a young man in gray silk pajamas.Because the distance was a bit far, Yan Lan couldn't see clearly, but only thought that this man was very tall.

That's probably Mr. Wei.

"Hello, Mr. Wei." Yan Lan said neatly, "I'll draw the curtain."

"The weasel called you here?" Wei Xiao looked at Yan Lan and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Yes, yes, I am an artist from Huangshuliang Entertainment Company, and my name is Yan Lan." Yan Lan bowed sincerely to Wei Xiao who was standing on a high place, then raised her head and said, "Then, I can start pulling Is it? From the first floor to the third floor, every room on every floor?"

Wei Xiao originally wanted to play dead, but Yan Lan made him laugh.

He is the most powerful nine-tailed fox among the monsters in this area. He is noble, cold and handsome. He has been doing business very low-key. His appearance and living habits are no different from ordinary humans.On weekdays, apart from work, his hobbies are watching movies, listening to music, and cultivating immortals.But maybe because of the strong aura of the thousand-year-old monster, the monsters who hang around in the center of city b spread rumors somehow: in this area, they have to pay tribute to King Wei every year to sleep with the beautiful boy, otherwise If so, the king will kill you with one tail.

Weasel is the new boss of the entertainment company. Hearing Wei Xiao's rumors a few days ago, he called Wei Xiao tremblingly and said that he would send one to serve him.He also asked Wei Xiao what kind of beautiful boy he likes, and he must prepare well.

Wei Xiao has been in the upper class of human society for many years, and he has long understood the power and sex trade. He himself doesn't like this kind of behavior, so he resolutely refused.

But Weasel's EQ was a bit low, he thought Wei Xiao was being polite to him.

So on the first night after Weasel's phone call, a little brother with smoky makeup came to Wei Xiao's house.This little brother seems to show his face often in TV dramas.Wei Xiao stayed upstairs like tonight and didn't say a word. The little star almost took off his clothes on the first floor. He was acting pretentious for a while. He put on his clothes and left by himself until Wei Xiao appeared. up.

Weasel thought that Wei Xiao was not satisfied with this type, so he sent another boy who he thought was pretty good the next day.This time, this one is wearing a lace rabbit ear suit, which was done at the same hospital as the one yesterday, with the same eyes and chin.Wei Xiao was slightly face-blind. He crossed his arms upstairs and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't you come yesterday? Why are you still here today? Go back and tell your boss not to give it away again."

After hitting a wall for two days in a row, the weasel thought that Wei Xiao's preferences were very special, so he found a strong man with eight-pack abs to please him on the third night.This time Wei Xiao locked the door tightly, and the strong man wandered around the yard wretchedly for a few times before leaving.

Just when Wei Xiao thought that the weasel had finally subsided, that is, a week later, Yan Lan came to draw the curtains.

Wei Xiao silently walked down the stairs gracefully from the escalator, stood in front of Yan Lan and said, "Are you here to draw the curtains?"

Yan Lan stared blankly at Wei Xiao's sculpted handsome face, nodded obediently, folded her hands because of nervousness, and said, "Yes."

Yan Lan's figure is between a teenager and a young man, she looks slender and flexible, but she also has a strange sense of strength.Although Wei Xiao is a little face blind, he remembered Yan Lan's appearance at a glance, because Yan Lan's good looks are very characteristic.His face is smaller than those who came a few days ago. Although his eyes are big, they have single eyelids.When you smile, your eyes will bend into small moons, which makes you look less annoying.In addition, Yan Lan's skin is very fair, not only her face is white, even her exposed hands and arms are porcelain white, exuding a delicate luster under the lamp, making her soft black hair more beautiful.

What a little beauty.

Looking at him, Wei Xiao felt relieved.

"How old are you?" Wei Xiao felt that Yan Lan seemed very young, so he wanted to tease him.He pinched Yan Lan's small pointed chin with his hand, and gently pulled it towards him, wanting to see if Yan Lan knew what he was doing here.

"I'm eighteen." Yan Lan's big eyes clicked twice, her curled eyelashes fluttered, then she silently shook off the handsome CEO's hand, and said, "I'm already an adult."

Wei Xiao doesn't like to laugh very much on weekdays, but today he laughed twice because of Yan Lan.

The moment Yan Lan shook off his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said, "Then start pulling."

Yan Lan, who was wearing a white shirt and black jeans, walked around the room and said, "Okay, then Mr. Wei will rest first, and I will tell you to finish it when we leave."

Yan Lan really started to pull up from the first room on the left on the first floor, from the first floor to the third floor, in fact, there were not many rooms without the curtains, and finally he went to Wei Xiao's bedroom on the third floor, silently He quickly closed the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows of Wei Xiao's bedroom.

The whole process takes less than 10 minutes.

Wei Xiao stood at the door of his bedroom and watched Yan Lan close the curtains. He didn't know what Yan Lan was going to do after finishing.So far, Wei Xiao doesn't know whether this little beauty is pretending to be innocent or if she really doesn't know anything.At this time, Yan Lan looked back and met Wei Xiao's eyes. His eyes were clean and pure, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm done stretching, do you think it's okay? If it's okay, I'll go."

Wei Xiao nodded silently, feeling more interesting.When passing by, he felt that Yan Lan's body temperature was a little high, and his cheeks were a little red, and he didn't know if he was sick.

"Then... Please take care of me. If I still have this kind of work in the future, I can do it anytime. I can do housework. Don't look at my young age. I can cook well." Yan Lan felt that his body was getting cold, and his mind became more confused. He lowered his head and rubbed his hair to hide his fatigue. Seeing that Wei Xiao had been silent, he bowed to Wei Xiao again, and said with a smile, " Then... I'm leaving first, you have a good rest."

I really don't know anything.

Only then did Wei Xiao realize that this little cutie was really here to do housekeeping.

On the third floor, he silently watched the young man named Yan Lan walk out of the garden and get into the car. He became very interested in Yan Lan and worried about his physical condition.

After a while, he sent an email to his secretary, asking for all of Yan Lan's information.

Outside the yard, Yan Lan's manager saw Yan Lan come out so quickly, and asked in surprise, "Did you pull it, or didn't you?"

Yan Lan nodded obediently, and said, "I did."

The agent hummed in satisfaction, and said, "Just pull it. Hey, I hope people will like you."

When Yan Lan heard the manager's words, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he was groggy and began to feel sleepy. After returning home, he took medicine and fell asleep directly.

The next morning at around [-] o'clock, he went to another production crew to make an announcement. A small [-]th-line artist like him does not have an assistant to pick him up, and he is not qualified to pick a script.He drank a cup of soy milk in a hurry and took a taxi to the set.

As a result, the director kept filming the lead actor until almost noon, and Yan Lan didn't get his turn to appear on stage. Moreover, judging by the progress, Yan Lan wouldn't be able to get his turn until the evening.But even so, Yan Lan had to wait from morning till night.

Yan Lan smiled wryly, and when she turned around, she saw the agent driving to pick him up on the set.

The agent said: "This announcement is not going away, I will take you to another place."

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