I was pampered after my fake marriage with the president

During this period of time for the concert, Huang Yao didn't eat or sleep well at all. He was either rehearsing or on the way to rehearsing. At one point, his manager thought he had taken drugs, and pulled his sign language and said earnestly: "Ah Yao! , you can be lazy occasionally."

Huang Yao said: "Why are you being lazy? Am I the kind of lazy person? All I care about is work. Please record this passage and send it to Boss Lin." After speaking, he still felt quite awesome.

However, after holding a concert for a week in a row, everyone was paralyzed.

He drank and his mind was clouded.

Zuo Tian, ​​who swiped his phone, suddenly said, "Brother Yao, you're on the trending list!"

Jian Xun also opened Weibo and took a look. The trending searches were really all about him, such as #黄耀身身#, #黄耀恶骑色色#, #黄耀宝肉#, some were posted by fans, and some were bought by the company.

Huang Yao lacked interest, not very happy, he was not very interested in the matter of "red".

He took out his mobile phone, and many messages came out at once, basically congratulating him on the success of the concert, and then some friends in the circle asked him out to play, Huang Yao was too lazy to refuse one by one, so he simply ignored it, since he After he became popular, there were a lot of wine and meat friends who came out of nowhere and asked, "Am I familiar with you?" He didn't like socializing with these people, and felt that Zuo Fan and Jian Xun were good friends. Nothing else is needed.

Pulling the message list to the bottom, I finally got someone's message as I wished.

Lin Zejing: "Thank you for your hard work."

There were only three short words, Huang Yao curled his lips: "Cut."

He and Lin Zejing have maintained a tacit understanding for so many years. Whenever he reaches a career peak, Lin Zejing will send him these three words.

Huang Yao replied: "It's just these three words every time, why, will typing a few more words deduct your phone bill or consume your data?"

After a while, Lin Zejing replied: "I'm afraid you will be proud if you talk too much."

Huang Yao secretly gave a "bah", but his mood became brighter involuntarily.

: "I'm so good, shouldn't I be proud?" He casually took a screenshot of the fan's rainbow fart, and it said "Brother is really a treasure of the 21st century entertainment industry".

Huang Yao: "See, you found a treasure. The whole world knows how good I am. You'd better watch it closely, otherwise I will be poached by others one day, and I will help others make money."

Lin Zejing: "No, don't you know that since ancient times, treasures have been placed in glass showcases and locked, so that others can only see but not touch."

Zuo Tian suddenly pointed at Huang Yao and said, "Ah, brother Yao's mouth is upturned, he must be chatting with Boss Lin."

Huang Yao pressed off the phone screen: "Is it so obvious?"

"Of course, every time Brother Yao is in a bad mood, only Boss Lin can make you laugh."

Huang Yao touched the corner of his mouth: "Stop talking, it sounds like I'm even more pitiful."

At this time, NIKO walked into the dressing room and said to Huang Yao: "Why are you still here? The celebration banquet is about to start, and the shareholders are waiting for you."

Huang Yao frowned: "Can't you go? I'm almost exhausted."

"Are you crazy? So many major shareholders have come, how dare you let them go? Do you want to be hidden in the snow?!"

Frozen?

That's great.

If you really hide me in the snow, I don't have to work so hard.

Huang Yao said so in his heart.

But in the real world, one cannot do whatever one wants, this is the cruel law of the vanity fair of the entertainment industry.

He stood up and said to the manager: "Okay, go, go, then you send a car to help me take my friend home, especially this drunk boy, he didn't get home safely, I will be assassinated tomorrow .”

Zuo Fan came home at twelve o'clock in the evening, and found Jian Xun lying softly on the bed, with a warm yellow lamp on the bedside.

He sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched his face, it was soft and warm, Zuo Fan frowned, bent down, touched his with the tip of his nose, and said, "Have you been drinking?"

"Hmm..." Jian Xun opened his eyes and said softly, "Drink with Huang Yao..."

When he drinks alcohol, his whole body becomes weak.

"Why do you drink so much?" Zuo Fan wrapped his hand into his palm and stroked it gently.

"Because Huang Yao is unhappy..." Jian Xun was also a little depressed, he said, "Lin Zejing didn't come to his concert... Huang Yao expected him so much, but he didn't come..."

Zuo Fan lowered his head and kissed his cheek: "Why do you feel sadder than Huang Yao?"

"No, I just... just thought of a lot of things." Jian Xun sat up propped up and rested his head on Zuo Fan's chest, "I was thinking about you all the time on the way home, thinking that you were not here before me. If you know where you are, you like my appearance. It’s easy to like someone, but it’s very hard to like someone all the time.”

Zuo Fan's body froze, and then stretched out his arms to hug Jian Xun: "I'm not working hard."

Jian Xun shook his head vigorously: "Huang Yao said that he envied me for being loved by you for so many years, but, I am worthless for you. It took me so long to get the hang of it, and I made you wait for so long. I want to make up for you, but I don't know What can I do, you don't need anything, everything is better than me, what can I... what can I give you?"

Jian Xun lay softly in Zuo Fan's arms, talking drunken nonsense.

Zuo Fan sighed softly, and gently stroked Jian Xun's back like petting a small animal.

You don't have to give me anything, I'm already so happy that I'm about to faint with you by my side, fool.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a pair of small hands restlessly undoing his belt.

Zuo Shige:? ? ?

"what are you doing?"

Jian Xun ignored him, and struggled persistently with the belt. His fingers were not flexible after drinking, and he couldn't untie it after a long time.

Zuo Fan looked at him with some amusement: "Bao, although it's rare for you to take the initiative, I'm glad, but do you know what you're doing?"

Jian Xun half-raised his eyelids and looked at him, the blush on his cheeks became more and more obvious: "Shh... I finally realized what I can give you, are you going to stop me?"

Zuo Fan looked at his flustered little hand, and suddenly pressed it, his voice was slightly hoarse: "In that case, let me help you."

Huang Yao hated the dinner with the bosses very much.

Especially the dinner when Lin Zejing was not present.

In the past, Lin Zejing either helped him push away this kind of dinner, or brought him to attend, so for so many years, he has been living in Utopia, and those dirty deals have never been his turn.

Occasionally in the company, it was rumored that this trainee was taken care of by a certain shareholder, and that trainee slept in the bed of a certain shareholder.

Huang Yao is always surprised by such rumors: "Is it true? I really want to be adopted, why is no one looking at me~~"

When he said that, Lin Zejing just looked at his mobile phone and ignored him.

Only manager NIKO knew in his heart that if it wasn't for Lin Zejing, with Huang Yao's monstrous face, he might have been sold out countless times.

Seeing Huang Yao's ignorant appearance, he could only sigh silently, Lin Zejing protected him so well.

In NIKO's eyes, Huang Yao is like a canary kept in a cage, with beautiful feathers, arrogant and self-willed, without worrying about food and clothing, and someone provides for him.Moreover, it is different from other canaries. The owners of other canaries do not raise this bird for nothing. The owner is happy, but also has to bear the bad taste of the rich, and it is normal to be plucked or sold off occasionally.

On the other hand, Huang Yao, a canary, eats and drinks for free, and is held in his arms. The whole world likes him to listen to his singing, but the whole world can't touch him. The strangest thing is that even the owner doesn't touch him.

The owner does not need anything in return from the canary.

The world of the rich is really hard to understand.At this moment, NIKO was sitting next to Huang Yao, helping him hold back the wine, which was also explained by Lin Zejing.

He had informed Lin Zejing in advance of taking Huang Yao to this dinner, and he had agreed to it.

On the phone, Lin Zejing only said one sentence: "Don't let him get drunk."

The wine game was almost over, and it was time to take Huang Yao home, but suddenly a shareholder held Huang Yao's wrist and said, "What are you doing going back so early, let's continue the second half."

This is very subtle. In the past, when Lin Zejing was around, no one dared to touch Huang Yao. He knew in his heart who this was. Huang Yao had the label of Lin Zejing on his body, and he stayed peacefully in the mixed entertainment circle. so many years.

NIKO quickly stood up, and flatteringly said: "Mr. Li, our Xiao Huang has held several concerts in a row, and he is really tired. He won't be able to play in the second half, so why don't you let him go home and rest?"

The smile on Mr. Li's face remained the same, but he didn't let go of his hand: "Don't be nervous, I'm not going to take him to some bad place."

Huang Yao had already drank a lot of wine with Jian Xun before coming here, and he drank a few more glasses here, he was already drunk, he said to President Li in a daze, "Where should we go to play?"

"Where do you want to play?"

Huang Yao thought for a while: "Can I go to the game hall?"

He used to like the game hall the most when he was working part-time. Every day after get off work, he would go to the game hall with his colleagues to drive racing cars and catch dolls. Later, he became a star, and he could no longer go out casually.

Mr. Li said: "Of course, there is my shopping mall near here, and there is a game city in it."

"Really?" Huang Yao was dubious, "But there are so many people in the mall, I didn't wear a mask or hat..."

"It's okay, you don't need to wear it, I'll let the security clear the place."

Huang Yao: "You are so powerful."

Mr. Li: "Will you follow me?"

Huang Yao: "Go. Why don't you go."

Niko's forehead was sweating. Li is always the second largest shareholder besides Lin Zejing. If Li insists and Huang Yao wants to go again, then he can't stop him at all. In desperation, he sent a message to Lin Zejing : Mr. Li wants to take Huang Yao away.

In the middle of texting, Huang Yao had already got up.

Mr. Li asked him: "Are you good at playing games?"

"Of course." Huang Yao said confidently, "When I catch dolls, I always need to use the supermarket shopping cart to load them."

"Oh? It's so powerful, let me take a good look at it later."

A side effect of being so well protected by Canary is that he thought he was born so safe, but he didn't know that someone opened up a protective umbrella for him to be so safe.