The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Song Yan felt that the air seemed to freeze.

The demons stood stiffly in place, motionless, as if the pause button had been pressed.

In fact, everyone is crazy about pressing the back button right now.

They were wrong, very wrong.

What is a human boyfriend!

As long as Wang is happy, what does it matter if he talks about ten or a hundred things?

The Great Demon King is nothing.

The demon king has appeared, and everyone firmly believes that under the leadership of the king, justice will surely defeat evil.

But now...

Wang actually told them that the big devil is his boyfriend...

All the demons fell into collapse together.

Seeing Wang Gaogui's little hand being held by the big demon king, everyone's eyes were pierced with pain. At one point they tried to rush up to snatch the poor Highness over, but the powerful devilish energy emanating from the man made them hesitate even half a step. Can't move.

He could only cry and chirp: "Your Highness, no!"

Song Yan:? ? ?

He was puzzled: "No, I don't remember what you said just now, didn't you say that ten or eight are all right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his hand tightened. The man next to him raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Ten or eight?"

Song Yan: QAQ

"Hey, there are ten or eight, just you!" After appeasing Lu Zhen, he turned his head quickly, with a serious face, and said to everyone, "I said, we are already together, He likes me, and I like him too! Nothing is wrong, if there is, it can only be him."

The tail is soft, but more firm.

Lu Zhen was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look at him. For a moment, her tightly pursed thin lips were lifted up little by little, all the cold clouds in her brows and eyes were cleared away, and a faint tenderness was reflected in her dark eyes.

Song Yan didn't feel anything, but at this moment, the powerful demonic energy that was hated by all the monsters inexplicably faded a lot.

The feet can move, the hands can also move, and everyone rushed up in unison.

Song Yan came here this time to inform them all, so as to save them from knowing the truth and always wanting to choose a concubine for themselves. After the notification, he was about to leave happily with his boyfriend, when he saw that the second before was as if he had been doomed. The cursed monsters flew towards him in the next second.

hand-shaking hand-shaking...

hug waist hug waist...

Pull your thighs, pull your thighs...

He was carried away in an instant.

Song Yan looked at Lu Zhen who was five meters away from him: "..."

Lu Zhen looked at Song Yan who was getting farther and farther away from him and was covered in a big man: "..."

Then, the two of them saw Master Xiong pointing at Lu Zhen bitterly, his voice trembling: "The Great Demon King!"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at him: "What king?"

Master Xiong said forcefully, "The Great Demon King! Your Highness, he is the Great Demon King!"

Song Yan turned his head and looked at Lu Zhen, meeting his slightly surprised eyes.

He opened his mouth and was about to ask something, then he heard Master Xiong: "Great Demon King, what are you trying to do to me, don't seduce our Highness!"

Song Yan: "..."

Lu Zhen: "..."

The demons: "..."

What seems to be wrong?

Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Yan quickly persuaded the dark-faced Lu Zhen to go outside, and coaxed him to wait outside for 10 minutes.

After closing the door, he asked, "You mean that Lu Zhen is the evil king you say is evil and scares everyone?"

As the gate was closed, the demonic energy gradually dissipated, and the monsters took a few deep breaths, then nodded in unison: "Yes, yes! Didn't you feel it, Your Highness! His demonic energy is really terrifying! "

Song Yan: ...I really didn't feel it.

Xiong Yao calmed down, her eyes darkened: "Your Highness, the most hateful thing about the Great Demon King is not the annoying demonic energy, but..."

He gritted his teeth, "Your Highness, don't you remember anything? He and you are sworn enemies!"

Song Yan: "What?"

Lord Xiong: "The old man was still a child back then, and was carried to the top of Qingchen Mountain by my grandfather. I saw it with my own eyes, and the Great Demon King took your heart and soul."

He was young at the time, and he didn't know why he had to go to such a distant place, and together with the elders in the family, he rushed to that strange place at the fastest speed.

Of course, it was not only the water bears and worms who went to the top of Qingchen Mountain, but also many dignified families. When the group arrived in a mighty manner, they happened to see a man in black robes pointing at the king's chest with a sword .

Before there was any chance to stop him, the man in black robe turned his wrist, and the sharp edge of the sword plunged into the demon king's heart in an instant. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a drop of blood from the demon king's heart was scraped out.

Lord Xiong: "Your Highness, he harmed you so much, do you think it's a sworn enemy!"

It was the first time for all the monsters to know such a past event, and when they heard that His Royal Highness's blood was blown away by the Great Demon King, one by one, they all gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and looked at Song Yan with red eyes.

His Highness suffered a lot.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. Now that His Highness knows the true face of that villain, he should...

Before he finished thinking about it, he heard His Royal Highness the Demon King whisper softly: "He didn't harm me."

Master Xiong was taken aback: "Your Highness, what did you think of?"

Song Yan shook his head: "No, I know that Lu Zhen will never harm me."

"I saw it with my own eyes—"

Song Yan interrupted him with a smile: "What you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true. Well, 10 minutes is up."

At the same time, there were two knocks on the door, the door opened, and the man in the suit stood straight like a pine tree, and he tapped his watch with his fingertips: "10 minutes is up. "

As soon as the monsters smelled the demonic energy, they immediately started to wobble again, trembling: "...big, big demon king."

Song Yan frowned unhappily: "Let me correct you, Lu Zhen is not the Great Demon King."

He paused, his little face flushed slightly, and he looked up at the man at the door, "It's your... princess."

All the demons: "..."

Since the last time, the demon king and the princess—ah, bah, the great demon king left, the two departments of the demon law enforcement team and the supervisory committee, which did not like each other, miraculously united and held several emergency meetings.

...the kind that opens from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn.

With dark circles under their eyes, everyone finally discussed a series of countermeasures.

First of all, the culprit of this incident is the evil big devil!

It has nothing to do with the great Demon King.

Secondly, in order to make His Highness happy, you must not make your own decisions and touch a hair of the Great Demon King.

Therefore, the only thing they can do now is to separate the two quietly.

Plan A, start with the big devil, create some troubles for his company, and let him go on business trips and then on business trips.

Although the price was a bit heavy, he finally managed to lure him to the Shanghai stock market.

The demons felt that they were extremely smart, and before they had time to praise themselves, they saw His Highness's circle of friends.

Your Highness: During the business trip, the night in Shanghai is so beautiful (*￣︶￣)

Then, failed.

Plan B, start with His Highness, and give him the role to play.

The film was accepted, and His Highness happily went to Haicheng to shoot.

The monsters who were just secretly poking around and watching saw that His Highness was not allowed to wear a down jacket to match the season when filming, and immediately felt distressed.

I didn't even last a day, so I quickly tore up the contract.

...Not only did the plan fail, but he also paid ten times the liquidated damages.

fail*2

After much deliberation, everyone finally came up with a compromise idea.

His Highness is currently recovering. In the name of helping him cultivate, he hired five highly respected seniors from the demon race to teach His Highness, so that His Highness can occupy all the time during the day. As for the night...

Forget it, step by step.

In this way, at least His Highness during the day is safe.

The effect of doing so is remarkable.

During this period of time, His Highness obediently came to the office to attend classes every day. There were four classes in the morning and four classes in the afternoon, history, spells, cultivation... various courses were fully scheduled.

Of course, the most important and most important course is the practice class, and the others are just... make up.

As long as the cultivation base is improved, with the powerful blood of the demon king, everything else can be easily solved.

Song Yan's efforts made the monsters very happy. In order to make him more addicted to cultivation and forget about his beauty, the monster teachers represented by Mr. Xiong came up with a way.

They took Song Yan to the residences of various impoverished demons, and let him see with his own eyes what kind of life the demons living at the bottom of society are living now.

In order to raise the baby kangaroo, the single-parent kangaroo monster mother works three jobs a day in exchange for some spiritual grass for the baby to grow up, but she is too thin to look like a monster.

The locust tree old demon was getting thinner and thinner day by day because he couldn't absorb enough spiritual energy.

But, since the Demon King personally came to visit...

The kangaroo family who got the Yaowang brand beef sauce will not need to buy spiritual grass for at least three years, and the little kangaroo will definitely grow taller.

The locust tree old demon who absorbed the power of the demon king became visibly fatter to the naked eye.

When Song Yan left, he jumped up from the bed energetically...

Old Xiong sighed half-truthfully: "What Your Highness sees is just a microcosm of the current low-level situation of the monster clan. Due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, there are still many monsters like these monsters."

Sure enough, Song Yan's face was tense, with a look of worry on his face: "Can you count all these families? I..."

Old Xiong shook his head: "This method can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Your Highness can save one or two, but there is no way to save all the monster races."

Song Yan frowned: "Then what should I do?"

Old Xiong coughed dryly, and slowly cut to the point: "Don't worry, after His Highness recovers to [-]% cultivation, you can inject your own power of the demon king into the video, and then your video will be the spirit grass of the demon clan."

Song Yan was in a hurry: "How can you not be in a hurry! This is more urgent than anything! No, I have to restore my cultivation as soon as possible!"

Xiong Lao was so moved that he burst into tears: "Your Highness is so benevolent, it is indeed the blessing of all monsters! Our monster clan has cultivated for several lifetimes before meeting someone like His Highness—"

Seeing that he was about to use the rainbow fart method again, Song Yan quickly interrupted him: "Old Xiong, did you say that I grew up in the original body because my cultivation has improved a lot?"

Mr. Xiong stroked his beard, and said proudly, "Yes, His Highness is very talented, and his cultivation has increased far beyond what I imagined."

The growth of the main body is directly proportional to the growth of the cultivation base. According to this logic, if you compare with Lu Zhen a few times, the cultivation base will increase steadily?

Then he can recover to [-]% of his cultivation as soon as possible!

Xiong Laojing glanced at Song Yan's tightly clenched fists, and was so pleased that he wanted to cry.

It finally succeeded in arousing His Highness's determination to practice. In the future, His Highness will definitely change from concentrating on becoming a big devil king to concentrating on career.

Plan C, success!

On the other side, Song Yan clenched his fist and blushed secretly.

He has to hurry up, that's all when he goes back.

Cover your face.

……

As soon as Song Yan came home, she washed herself deliciously, and nestled on the sofa obediently, waiting for Lu Zhen to finish her work.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

He couldn't hold back anymore, he sneaked out of the study, opened the door a little bit, and looked through the crack of the door.

Lu Zhen was dressed in an expensive and straight suit, sitting comfortably on a leather chair, with his broad hands clasped casually, placed in front of the table, leaning against the back of the black chair, with an indifferent expression.

Thin lips, straight nose, very light eyebrows.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, spreading a thin layer of abstinence on the already indifferent handsome face.

Song Yan's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

Thinking of what to do next, he couldn't help but panic.

Using the excuse of serving tea and water, he deliberately wore Lu Zhen's shirt that was two sizes larger than his own, and swayed around in front of the man.

Then, he cut the fruit and sent it to Lu Zhen graciously.

Seeing that the man was still indifferent, the blushing Song Yan closed his eyes in shame.

Fight.

Lu Zhen saw that Song Yan was busy in the study with only his own shirt on, delivering water and fruit for a while.

With two long, thin and white legs dangling under his eyelids, his eyelids twitched violently.

The subordinate on the other end of the phone said a long list, but did not hear the boss's reply, so he cautiously asked, "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Zhen endured it for a long time before speaking slowly, with a deep and hoarse voice: "Continue."

Even though he said that, he had already thought about what would happen after he hung up the phone.

Nice desk, haven't tried it yet.

Just as he was thinking, there was another slight movement.

Lu Zhen raised his eyes and tightened his big hand on the phone.

In sight, the beautiful boy with slender bones was walking towards him step by step with bare feet.

Standing on tiptoe, walking very slowly, as if stepping on the tip of his heart with every step.

Misty eyes, upturned eye ends, and a delicate and sexy brown mole at the end of the eyes.besides……

Pink and white ears on top of the head, white fluffy tail behind...

The boy walked up to him and stood still.

Biting her lip, blushing, she put her snow tail on the black desk little by little, making black and white more distinct.

He spoke timidly, with a trembling ending, like a cat: "Brother..."

Looking at the picture that Xiao had thought about for a long time, Lu Zhen's throat tightened for a while, and his eyelids twitched a few times.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the tip of the tail less than ten centimeters away from his fingers, and cut off the phone with the other hand.

The phone was thrown and made a sound of hitting the ground.

With bloodshot eyes, Lu Zhen reached forward with her big hand, pulled his tail, and dragged him to the desk.

Can't stand it anymore.