The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 50 The Canary of the Gold Master [12]

Before those old things have discovered such a seedling, he has to establish a good relationship with her first... Otherwise, it will be difficult to invite her to act in his own play after reaching a status like Yuliang.

Shen Lang's eyes remained calm, he put down the script, and said with a smile: "Xiao Hua, take your father outside first, I want to change clothes."

She's still wearing a costume now.

It's almost time, and Director Zhou is still chattering.

Tsk, noisy.

Zhou Yaoyao was shocked, her face was slightly red, "Okay..."

Director Zhou stared with a beard and was dragged out of the lounge by his daughter helplessly.

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Yueya sent Shen Lang to the restaurant that she had made an appointment with Yun Mo.

Yue Ya never thought that the beauty in her vase had something to do with Xing Ming's big boss, and the two of them had already reached the point of having... a candlelight dinner together?

The two cars just ran into each other in the parking lot.

Yun Mo is dressed very formally today, wearing a well-tailored pure black suit with a white shirt with an ascetic atmosphere inside. He is slender and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow hips. His body proportions are perfect, making his long legs even straighter.

It has to be said that this man has a rare and extremely beautiful appearance. If he enters the entertainment industry, he will be able to blush half the sky with just a single face.

He got off the low-key pure black Rolls-Royce, with long legs moving, elegant and dignified, handsome as cast.

Dark eyes looked at her.

With thin crimson lips, she said, "It's pretty early."

He was prepared to wait for an hour, and even brought the documents.

Shen Lang looked at him in a pure black ascetic suit, lowered the corners of his lips pretending to be sad, his eyes rolled, and said: "I don't know, I thought Mr. Yun came to discuss business with me."

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, his voice was low and alluring, "The nature is the same."

Shen Lang paused, then raised his eyes, "Go in, I'll order some food."

"According to your."

Michelin has always been high-end and expensive, and the cost is not generally high.

The soft and seductive eyes of the troublesome beauty lingered on the menu, and ordered a few at random.

Yun Mo's eyes dimmed, "Is this enough?"

"There's no crispy duck." The beauty leaned on her chin with her slender hands, and winked gracefully, "I don't have much appetite."

The man took off his suit jacket slowly, hung it on the seat, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and rolled up his sleeves.

A piece of white porcelain forearm was exposed.

Wearing an exquisite watch.

Come on, got it.

This dog thing is here to show off its wealth.

Shen Lang looked back sadly in his heart, sighed lightly, and his long curled eyelashes trembled a few times.

After being around for so long, she certainly knows that this wristwatch is priceless, and even rich people may not be able to buy it.

Yun Mo said: "One hour, I still have a meeting."

The beauty on the opposite side raised her eyes faintly, then lowered her eyes sadly, her red lips slightly parted: "Mr. Yun dislikes me so much...?"

Make trouble out of no reason.

Yun Mo thought expressionlessly.

But in the next second, the beauty raised her long eyelashes slightly, and the eyes were full of water, which looked charming and pitiful.

Yun Mo frowned slightly.

"Just congratulations, don't think too much."

Cold abstinence, elegant style.

What he said was merciless.

If you get a dog thing, stay alone.

Shen Lang took a sip of the wine with his red lips, and gave him a complicated look.

It takes a long time to eat a meal.

And Yun Mo is also a gentleman, without impatience, he glanced at his watch calmly.

Two hours.

The woman has been eating for two hours.

Eat more than pigs, slower than pigs.

"...I'm full." The beauty slowly wiped her lips with a tissue, and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Yun."

Yun Mo raised his eyes, and the beauty's exquisite collarbone bumped into his line of sight, and the color of his eyes slightly deepened.

"However, I'm really sorry to have delayed Mr. Yun's time..."

Saying sorry, but with a lazy smile on his face, he stroked his black hair.

"It's okay."

"It's really magnanimous." Shen Lang glanced at him inexplicably, his red lips curled into a dazzling arc.

Yun Mo frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"Mr. Yun, see you next time, I invite you."

Before he could react, the fairy-like beauty left slowly, her slim and seductive figure slowly blending into the mottled night light, fleeting.

Yun Mo looked at her back, a gloomy light gleamed from the bottom of his dark eyes.

"Sir," Su Xu got out of the car and bowed respectfully, "Do you want to go back now?"

"Well," Yun Mo suddenly remembered the song "Redemption", and sat straight into the car, closing his eyes slightly, "Go back to the old house."

(End of this chapter)