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"There is no place." Rong Yichen put down his crossed legs and looked up at him, but his eyes were smiling.
Looking at his repeated provocations without fear of death, some directors felt sorry: They wanted to cast him as the starring role in the next film, but it seems that he is dead. It is a pity, with such good acting skills.
"In that case, I won't do it." Mo Zhiyang glared at him, turned around and planned to walk away.
Rong Yichen suddenly leaned forward, hugged the person around the waist, and pressed him on his leg, "There is no other place, but there is one here."
Sitting on his lap, Mo Zhiyang hugged his neck in fright, "You scared me to death!" He glared at this guy.
This glance has no lethality, but it scratches people's hearts.
Rong Yichen leaned over and kissed her, "Why does Yang Yang taste like strawberry?"
Everyone's eyes widened. The two of them were very affectionate, especially Mr. Rong. The organizer was still wondering why Mr. Rong suddenly came to attend the event. From the looks of it, it was probably because he was afraid that Little White Lotus would be bullied, so he came to support him.
Now everyone also understands why Mo Zhiyang has such good resources when he debuts. With such a big boss behind him, he can make money no matter what.
"I'll take you out for a late-night snack after the awards are given out later?" Rong Yichen coaxed, holding his earlobe in his mouth.
Just when Mo Zhiyang was about to agree, he suddenly thought of the last elevator incident and snorted, "No." If laozi is fooled again, he will be a dog!
Seeing the two of them having a disagreement, Xiao Xu handed over a bottle of mineral water at the right time.
Mo Zhiyang happened to be a little thirsty too, so he took it and stuffed it into his hand, "I can't unscrew it." If you don't take advantage of me, you're a bastard. If you don't do some work, why doesn't he make his husband do it?
Rong Yichen took the mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it over to him, "Drink more." It seemed like he was planning some weird plan.
Without paying much attention, Mo Zhiyang took the water bottle and drank most of it before putting the rest to his lips, "Na!"
At this time, everyone watching the show turned their eyes away, but they remembered that last time, a person who didn't have long eyes, maybe because of his good looks, deliberately returned the red wine glass to Mr. Rong.
That person right now...may be working hard in some mine!
Knowing what he meant, Rong Yichen was willing to follow him. He opened his mouth to hold the mouth of the mineral water bottle, took a small sip, and then handed the rest to him, "Drink up."
Although he was a little full, he was not unable to drink it. Mo Zhiyang took it, opened his mouth and drank it in one gulp, then returned the bottle to Xiao Xu.
Xiao Xu is very satisfied.
He came early, so Mo Zhiyang had to sit for a long time before everyone came. But he just drank a little too much water and felt like going to the bathroom. "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Go." Rong Yichen let go of his waist and let him go.
As a result, when he walked with his front foot, he followed with his back foot.
Xiao Xu thoughtfully closed the bathroom door and stood at the door, watching like a guard. He took out a small notebook and ticked a line of small words, "What's next, car shock? Well, it seems it's time to make arrangements."
As long as Mr. Rong wants it, Xiao Xu will send all the information to him and arrange it.
The bathroom was very clean and was cleaned regularly. Mo Zhiyang pushed open a small compartment, but suddenly a big hand came from behind. He rushed forward and pushed the water tank down.
"Who!" As soon as he turned his head, his mouth was grabbed, and a familiar smell hit his face. Mo Zhiyang almost fell down, but fortunately his waist was held, so he was not too embarrassed, "Mr. Rong? What are you doing here?"
Rong Yichen's hands slid down from his waist, and he easily unbuckled his belt, "Let me fuck you."
Damn it, that's not the case, bro!
The award ceremony outside was not postponed because the two people were missing.
"Mr. Rong, please they're going to present the award soon~~" Mo Zhiyang held on to the water tank and almost cried, "Oh, Mr. Rong!"
Rong Yichen sealed his mouth and said, "Shh." Not wanting to listen to his nonsense about rejection, he held his waist with both hands and made him speechless.
"Tell the host that Mo Zhiyang has something to do temporarily and ask someone to pick it up on his behalf." Xiao Xu really thought about everything, and Mo Zhiyang was so careful that he wanted to kill him.
By the time Mo Zhiyang's legs weakened and he leaned on him and trembled back, the award ceremony was over, and he looked at the trophy being received on his behalf.
"Wah, Rong Yichen, I will kill you!" This is an honor that he has earned so hard. He had thought about the speech for the Labor-Management Face Award Ceremony, and he has to thank a lot of people.
In the end, you goddammit, you actually tricked me into the bathroom, had s*x with me, and when I came back, I only had a trophy, which is useless. How about filling it with water?
Perhaps realizing that it was too much, Rong Yichen hugged his shoulders and said, "Yang Yang is so awesome, there will definitely be another chance in the future. Besides, you are still the best actor, right?"
"No!" What kind of actor is he who has never been on stage to receive an award? Mo Zhiyang glared at him and was so angry that he squatted on the ground, hugged his knees and cried.
There were a lot of stars watching the show over there, and the director and staff here also pretended that nothing happened.
But no one knows how far Mr. Rong can tolerate him. However, Mr. Rong may just sneer and throw away such a demon.
However, the results were surprising.
"Okay, don't cry. How about you give me a beating?" Rong Yichen bent down and picked him up like a ball. His arm strength was amazing, "If you can't relieve your anger after one meal, how about two?"
Mo Zhiyang raised his head while choking, and hugged his neck with both hands, "No, I'm going to punish you not to touch me for a week." After beating the boss, his hands will definitely hurt.
"No!" Rong Yichen refused directly without thinking. A beating is a small thing. Yang Yang is not very strong anyway. It is just like tickling. It is still fun. This is a big deal.
As soon as he refused, Mo Zhiyang pursed his lips, and tears kept falling down as if he wanted no money, "You, why do you always bully me like this!"
"It's not bullying." Rong Yichen was helpless. How could there be such a bully in the world? "Okay, don't cry anymore. They haven't left yet. At the worst, let them give out the award again and it will be fine."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this: No, it was so easy to get through this boring award ceremony, but it has to happen again. Mr. Rong, it is none of our business that you dote on your wife.
Once again it was a second marriage.
Mo Zhiyang didn't want it and wiped away his tears, "I don't, I don't want it, I'm hungry!" Damn it, after doing it so many times, he still cried. It will be strange that he's not hungry.
"Then let's go eat? It's already late." As long as he doesn't cry, Rong Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. If you really continue to cry, will all the release turn into tears?
The boss's thoughts started to be strange.
After the award ceremony, there was a cocktail party, where everyone gathered together to watch the big brother and watch the actors when the time came. It was all the usual routine.
But this year is very different, that is, the biggest guy, Mr. Rong, is sitting in the corner.
As for Mr. Rong, he is a top diamond king, not to mention the chairman of an entertainment company, and speaking of both black and white, he has power both at home and abroad.
While he was standing there, a group of people came to clean his shoes, but it just so happened that such people also had canaries in their arms.
The new Best Actor is also a legend. He signed a contract with a certain studio for two years and has been doing a mediocre job. Then suddenly he got attached to a big boss, and now everything is smooth sailing.
They don't know how he did it. Many young stars want to ask for advice. If they can't get along with Mr. Rong, they can at least find someone who is a little better.
If it doesn't work, Mo Zhiyang should publish a book so that everyone can learn from it.
Mo Zhiyang was nestled in his arms, eating the strawberry mille-feuille brought by Xiao Xu, and was still wondering: When did this guy actually remember his preferences?
In the past, he only cared about Rong Yichen.
Xiao Xu looked at him expressionlessly, urging in his heart: Eat more strawberries, eat more. Mr. Rong likes strawberry-flavored canary.
"Now!" Mo Zhiyang handed half of the piece to his mouth, "Take a bite."
Rong Yichen had been working out and controlling sugar, but when he saw his shining eyes, he didn't resist the temptation. He opened his mouth and held the fork in his mouth. It tasted sour and sweet, as well as the sweetness of cream.Much like the canary in his arms.
"It's so delicious." After half-full of strawberry mille-feuille, Mo Zhiyang got down from his arms and went to get the strawberry daifuku, but when he raised his head, he saw a slut.
Who else could be the hottie in a white shirt besides Li You, but Rong Yichen had set up a lot of spies here, so if he could come, his methods would be pretty good.
"You, why is it you!" Mo Zhiyang was stunned for a moment, as if remembering a bad memory, he shrank directly behind Rong Yichen, "Mr. Rong." His voice was crying.
Seeing him shivering like a rabbit, Li You sneered and thought in disgust: Why are you pretending? After I reveal your true colors, Chen will definitely feel angry, right?
"What are you doing here?" Rong Yichen protected him behind him and took a step forward to confront him. This Li You bullied Yang Yang again and again.
If it wasn't for his father's sake, he would have died a hundred times.
Liyou raised his arrogant head and showed a provocative smile, "I'm here to invite Movie Emperor Mo to dance." As he spoke, he adjusted his cufflinks.
"Impossible!" Rong Yichen refused directly for him without even thinking about it. If he asked Yang Yang to dance with him, it would be a big deal and he would definitely bully him to death.
It may even be life-threatening.
"Why, you don't dare?" Liyou glanced at him provocatively and smiled, "You don't even dare to dance with me. How can you be worthy of Chen?"
Upon hearing this, Mo Zhiyang seemed to be irritated, and came from behind him with a blushing face, "Although I am not worthy of Mr. Rong, I will try my best to be worthy of him!"
He grabbed his hand tightly and then let go, as if he was determined to dance with him.
Since Yang Yang agreed, Rong Yichen did not stop him and watched the two of them enter the dance floor together.
"You pretended to be good and deceived him into being stunned." The two of them danced a waltz, Liyou was taller, so he danced the male step, "Do you have any other tricks?"
Mo Zhiyang pretended to struggle to keep up with his dance steps and showed him a bright smile, "Of course, so, Mr. Liyou, are you ready to welcome it?"