The low-key Maybach gently turned the car and parked, and someone guided him upstairs.
It was already September, and there was a bit of coolness in the evening, so he wore a hat.
Pushing open the door of the box, Director Jiang, George and several well-known film and television tycoons were already sitting in the dark and ambiguous box.
Gu Yanchen looked around and saw that Fu Youzhi was not there. He stretched out his foot and immediately wanted to move back.
"What are you going for?" Director Jiang said lazily, giving him a seat in the center.
"Second Master Gu just got divorced and it's been a long night. Are you afraid that you might have caught the cat in the middle of the night?"
The other big guys understood instantly, but George, who had a speech impediment, had to be more explicit...
Director Jiang held the cigarette butt between his fingers, his eyes full of amusement.
"Otherwise, where did the scratches on the neck come from?"
Gu Yanchen doesn't like such dirty talk, and he is not willing to participate in this kind of situation. He never talks about business, only talk about romantic things.
Looking at the scantily clad little girls beside the men, he lowered his eyes slightly and savored Director Jiang's words for a moment.
If it's normal, just leave.
now……
Being infatuated and single-minded is a bad thing, it is better to be vain and conciliatory.
Thinking of this, Gu Yanchen's fingers touched the finger marks on his neck, his eyes were filled with carelessness, and an evil smile curled up at the corner of his lips, extra confused and extra lustful...
Director Jiang nodded with satisfaction, and the publicist Mama Sang immediately understood and came over with a group of young girls wearing distinctive clothes and different styles.
The clothes indeed have their own characteristics, the only similarity is that they are very revealing.
The small skirt will cover the key parts, and the advantages of the upper body will be fully exposed. The female publicist smiled elegantly,
"Second Master, choose a girl?"
Gu Yanchen was a good follower. Although he had stopped participating in such occasions after becoming famous, he still had to go there before, so he naturally understood the meaning of it.
He casually ordered two that looked quite decent, and sat next to him, one on the left and the other on the right. Gu Yanchen leaned slightly on his seat, squinting his eyes while smoking, his Adam's apple rolling sexily, and he pulled a blanket over and put it on it.
On a sister's lap.
His body was obviously crooked, and his expression looked like a slutty bastard, but for no reason, it made people feel extremely cold and noble.
It was as if everyone else in the box lived in two different spaces with him.
Others are trapped in the mortal world, intoxicated by the hustle and bustle. Although he is deeply trapped in it, he is like a god and Buddha looking down on all living beings.
In another box...
"This won't work." Fu Youzhi looked at the monitor in his box and frowned irritably.
She entrusted Director Jiang to organize this bureau, and the little girls brought there by the publicist were all the golden beans of her temple of wealth. As long as he pretended to be interested and asked her to take a few pictures and post them online, it would be fine.
Already.
Unexpectedly, he cooperated, but he did not fully cooperate.
Their bodies were lazy, their eyes were blurred, and their hearts were obviously not with these people.
Anyone with a little bit of brains would interpret such a picture as:
Because I miss Fu Youzhi, I indulge in drunkenness, but I can’t see all the flowers...
That does not work……
It really doesn’t work!
The more Fu Youzhi watched, the more irritated he became. He started smoking as soon as he entered. After a while, he had half a pack full. It was so bad for his health...
Fu Youzhi bit her lower lip...
After a moment, Director Jiang's box was gently pushed open by a thin hand, revealing a beauty dressed in manager's attire.
The manager's red lips smiled, his tone was sophisticated and smooth, and he nodded slightly to Gu Yanchen,
"I'm probably not satisfied, but I don't want to say it directly, which has ruined the face of my sisters."
The manager took out a very thin women's cigarette from his pocket, put it to his lips, lit the cigarette with a flash of light from the lighter.
The body was slightly bent, the manager's narrow clothes outlined the lines of his body, and the cigarette with lip marks and teeth marks was handed to the corner of Gu Yanchen's lips.
Gu Yanchen raised his head slightly, and saw an unfamiliar face and a pair of familiar eyes amid the ambiguous feasting.
Fu Youzhi blinked slightly, moved the cigarette in her hand forward, and pressed it against his cold thin lips...
The deep black eyes instantly bloomed with peerless brilliance. The eyes were sharp and reflected the most extreme light in the world. He squinted his eyes slightly and bit the cigarette in her hand.
"Huh~" Fu Youzhi took a breath and saved the secretly taken photos in his mobile phone. There was no need to retouch the photos. He was like a male model. The light, shadow and color were born for him. Fu Youzhi directly sent it anonymously and was about to leave.
box.
"Wait a minute," Gu Yanchen held her slender wrist and blew out a beautiful smoke ring from his thin lips.
"I'm not satisfied with those women, but I'm a little interested in the manager..."
After saying that, Fu Youzhi's small waist was uncontrollable and she fell into his arms.
The warm yellow light in the box was even more ambiguous. His whole person was shrouded in smoke, and his deep brows and eyes were a bit misty.
Fu Youzhi is not good at this kind of high-level magic, especially after being with him, her magical power has been weakened, and she is trying to maintain the skin on her face, but she is really about to be exposed.
However, one of his big hands wrapped around her entire waist. Fu Youzhi walked away in a hurry and pushed his arm, which was as hard as iron, but he did not move at all.
The cigarette in his mouth had burned out. Gu Yanchen ordered the whiskey on the table and exhaled ambiguously in her ear.
"Those little girls don't understand. Manager, please show me how to feed the guests wine..."
Fu Youzhi gritted his teeth!
This sentence, regardless of tone or content, is boundless...
She was in a hurry to leave, her vest would fall off soon...
"Haha, yes,"
A senior investor in the entertainment industry also started to make noises. The man changed seats and sat on the other side of Fu Youzhi. He had a fat head and big ears, a greasy face, and he was clearly holding a little sister in his arms.
But it stuck to Fu Youzhi's little suit,
"Since you are the manager, your ability to serve people is much better than these little ones. Quickly——"
Fu Youzhi glared at him fiercely. She couldn't spare any time to deal with him now. When she took off her vest, she would have to kill him!
While she was still cursing secretly, a wine bottle flew past her and directly onto the investor's head.
With a "pop" sound, the whiskey bottle bloomed on his head.
"grass!"
"How dare you look at my woman?" Gu Yanchen raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.
For the first time, Fu Youzhi saw how terrifying Gu Yanchen's rage was. He held her gently in his arms with one hand, and pressed the man's neck with the other hand, smashing her head and face on the ground.
.
The cry was shrill...
Soon other people in the club heard the noise and ran over. Director Jiang remained calm and asked his people to pull the investor with blood on his face to a quiet place to treat the wound.
In front of everyone, only Gu Yanchen was protecting the petite public relations manager of the club in his arms, with blood stains on his cold white skin, like the god of death at the end of the world.
The hat that was originally on his head also fell off, and his sharp black hair was stuck on his bloody forehead. His deep eyes were filled with broken ice, and the corners of his lips were still curled up casually.
Cold, stunning, powerful, ascetic, like demons in the endless hell who despise gods and Buddhas...
"Click..."
Countless shutter sounds.
Soon, #Gu Yanchen dyed his hair black again#
#Gu Yanchen’s new favorite public relations manager#
#GU Yanchen fight#
#Gu Yanchen, was once again fascinated by his brother#