The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 67 The Canary of the Gold Master [29]

"...Why do you dress so revealingly?"

"It fits the role." Shen Fushui glanced at him lightly.

"Then now," he suddenly pulled her into his arms, and smiled lowly, "...do you want to fit into the role too?"

The man's cold cedar breath enveloped her and penetrated from the tip of her nose.

"..." Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, "What role?"

"Whatever your identity is now...you can dress in whatever way you want." The man's eyes were deep, his thin crimson lips slightly curled up.

Her current identity... um, it's his... lover?
Gee.

The dog thing originally liked this tune?
Quite boring.

The man's long fingers with well-articulated bones slowly placed on her jade-like neck. With just a little force, this delicate and smooth jade neck will break...

His hand moved up slowly and landed on her red lips.

"Miss Shen, don't forget your identity."

Shen Fushui raised his eyes leisurely, moved his hand away, and said with a light smile: "When I turn right, a mere piece of clothing...isn't impossible."

Yun Mo's eyes became even darker.

Undoubtedly, this is an extremely tempting promise for him.

But after all, he has read Qianfan, so he can naturally see that this woman has little affection in her eyes, and her cold attitude is even higher than his.

If you can't see that this woman is just trying to procrastinate to achieve a certain goal... he will be in vain as a senior in his twenties.

Can't guess, dare not bet.

Before you are absolutely sure, any gamble against yourself is stupid.

"…real?"

She wanted to act, so he acted with her, playing with her delicate hands, and kissed her lightly, like a superficial touch.

"When did I break my promise?"

"I believe you." He snorted lightly, as for what was on his mind, only he knew.

The two had their own ulterior motives, and neither of them exposed the other's plot.

"After eating, go out for a walk."

Yun Mo lightly patted Shen Fushui's round buttocks.

It didn't mean anything else, but it made her face flush with blood suddenly, and she crawled up.

"...Dog things." He gritted his teeth in a low voice, "I'll take the plate out."

...I really can't stand being teased at all, since I love teasing so much.

The man looked at the beauty's slender back as if she was running away, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he clicked his tongue inexplicably.

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The Thousand Altar Award has always been the top goal of powerful actors.

It is the only film and television award that does not look at traffic, looks, or capital.

Both actors and their fans are proud to receive the Thousand Altar Award.

On the wb, however, a bloody storm was quietly set off.

"Wai Lang's nomination is already the public's recognition of her strength, okay? You don't need to talk about capital."

"Is that so? I don't know if the previous b-raised family is true or not. If it was a rumor, would you treat her as a fool and refuse to clarify it? I'm afraid the benefactor would not allow her to clarify it in a fit of anger, right?"

"The upstairs is so poisonous that passers-by can't stand it anymore. Can you please wake up? She is a big boss with a god-level vocal range, a fairy face, and a fairy face. Who can be the patron?"

"Come on, the pure passer-by upstairs made me laugh, elementary school student?"

"...Just to put it mildly, there is really a gold master who is worthy of her... Xingming's big boss, the serious president of the novel empire, the youngest richest man, powerful and powerful, the key is, he is good-looking..."

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Many of Shen Lang's fans suddenly got stuck, they were silent for a while, and said angrily:

"Is our Lang so superficial? My eyes are glued to our Lang all day long. I want to ask, is your idol dead?"

In terms of mouth poison, Shen Lang's fans claim to be second, and no one dares to be number one.

Even if the Heavenly King Laozi is here, their waves are also purebred singles!body!dog!

In the midst of all the attention, the Thousand Altar Awards finally opened.

The whole process adopts live broadcast mode and is synchronized in real time.

In the camera, a pure black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into everyone's sight.

"... "

"... "

At the scene, the live barrage seemed to be stuck for a moment.

It's not that there are no wealthy stars, but this is the first one to come to the awards ceremony in a Rolls-Royce.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the car door opened slowly, and the first person to get out was a man, not a well-known star.

But that face was no stranger to them.

The financial tycoon who often appears in major financial magazines and occupies the TOP.1 [Most Ideal Lover] all the year round, Yun Mo!

The man was wearing a handsome black formal suit, tall and straight, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, soaked in the cold snow color, as if he would glow, dazzling and compelling.

He bent down slightly and helped the people in the car out by himself.

It wasn't until a slender and tender jade hand lightly rested on the man's fair and slender hand, and the two hands were clasped together, that everyone came back to their senses and realized that there was another person in the car. It seemed that she was still an extremely beautiful woman.

The beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people leaned out of the car.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then the frantic shooting sounded.

Shen Lang can be said to be the most popular new top star in the past six months. He walked the red carpet arm in arm with Yun Mo, who is high above him. This news can be described as extremely explosive!

The live barrage was also crazy, and they were blocked by the densely packed mahjong in an instant.

"Ahhh what's going on, Lang!!"

"Ah, ah, dog man, let go of my Lang's hand! Me! Come!"

"These two people are really too damn good for each other, forgive me for not being able to hack..."

"It seems?? Those speculations of black fans before are...true?!"

"How can I rely on my husband to hold the hand of this vixen?!"

"What should I do? My husband and my wife are together, and both sides have been greened. I'm begging for the murder method. I'm waiting online. I'm in a hurry."

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Previously, there was a shady incident about the Qiantan Award being bought by capital, and it was once again rampant.

There is no way, Yun Mo's identity is on display, and his whole body is the spokesperson of two words - capital.

Shen Lang walked the red carpet with him, even if it was just an ordinary relationship between a man and a woman, it would not be pure in the eyes of the outside world.

After all, with a stunning beauty like a fairy and a financial boss who symbolizes power and capital, people will always subconsciously think wrong.

People's first thought will not be whether there is a lingering love between two people, but to speculate dirtyly about whether two people have an improper relationship.

This is a very real thing.

So Shen Lang wouldn't be angry, and Crescent Moon, who was watching the live broadcast at home, wouldn't be angry either.

She took a sip of coffee, threw the spoon she accidentally bent into the trash can, made another cup, and made a phone call.

"...Assistant Su."

"Miss Yue?" When Su Xu received Yueya's call, she was still a little surprised.

"Is Assistant Su at the awards ceremony?"

"Yes," Su Xu said, "what's the matter?"

"Shen Lang was hacked again."

"...Huh?" Su Xu's eyes shifted to those two dazzling figures, and he had a clue in his heart, "Mr. will handle this matter."

Crescent Moon frowned, and after a while, sneered.

"What exactly does Mr. Yun want to do? Don't you know how bad the impact is?"

She couldn't believe that Shen Lang invited the big boss himself.

(End of this chapter)