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Yan Liang stood at the door of the room, checked the room number sent by the other party on the phone, and after confirming that it was correct, smiled politely at the waiter who was leading the way: "Thank you."

He has a pair of gentle and affectionate smiling eyes, the irises are grayish in color, and there is a small light flesh-colored mole under his eyes - if you look closely, you will find that it is actually an old scar, like a spark burnt, shaped like a drop of water , Embedded in the skin halfway, like a teardrop.

The waiter subconsciously shuddered. He had only been working in the "Heaven and Earth" nightclub for half a month, and he had already seen a lot of things that ruined his views. It was the first time he saw such... such a special person.

In all fairness, Yan Liang's appearance is not so eye-catching, but it can be called handsome, especially those eyes, which have earned a lot of high marks for his appearance, and now they are slightly curved under the dim light. In general, it is truly seductive.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, the cuffs were easily rolled up to the elbow, exposing a section of his forearm, and now he lifted the buttons that adjusted the neckline, his bony fingers were dazzling white.The waiter subconsciously closed it, and when he opened it again, the man knocked on the door politely, pulled it open, and walked in.

The light in the room was darker than that of the corridor, like a ferocious beast with its jaws wide open, engulfing the white figure with its fangs and claws.

The VIP box of "Heaven and Earth" is naturally magnificent. The space inside is like a small meeting place. On the left hand side of entering the door, there is a high-definition projection, playing current pop music, mixed with the singing of ghosts and wolves, which makes your lips cool. The arc of the corner deepened a bit.

Speaking of which, he still knows the young man in this picture. The young fresh meat who is currently popular, came to the studio to shoot magazine pictures a few days ago. Waited for almost four hours.

In the end, Yan Liang got off work after ten o'clock, and the egg tart shop that he planned to buy for his sister was also closed. In addition, it was too late, and the other party also had a rest... He had to go back to his small apartment and cook. After ordering noodles to fill up the empty stomach of the day, I hurriedly fell asleep.

However, when I saw it on the big screen now, it was no different from what I saw in the studio before, which made Yan Liang sigh that God rewards me with food - being handsome means being able to do whatever you want.

"Yan Liang!"

Under the colorful light ball, a familiar figure waved to him and said, "Come here."

Yan Liang heard the sound and walked over, and called out neither humble nor overbearing: "Young Master He."

He Yu is a well-known second generation in the industry, his parents are both in the fashion industry, and he has a lot of resources in his hands. Simply put, he is a financial supporter.

This kid is studying photography. Since he came back from studying abroad two years ago, he has become very popular in the industry... It's not about how good his photography skills are, but about how messy he is. He has played a lot with his hands A model, with a bad eye, he is not rare when he is popular. He likes to find those who do not have powerful connections behind them. On the one hand, he enjoys the thrill of digging for treasures, and on the other hand, he is easy to master, even if he does something out of the ordinary in the future. It can also be suppressed with one hand.

Yan Liang is not a professional model. He majored in acting in college. After graduation, he has no background and no resources. The income of just playing tricks cannot support his sister who suffers from uremia, so he had to start a part-time job at the same time.

And He Yu is the big boss of the studio he is currently contracted with, if he still wants to hang out in the circle in the future, this person cannot be offended.

Thinking of this, Yan Liang's expression remained unchanged, and he even put on his usual business smile, not rushing to continue talking.

He Yu drank a lot of wine, and at this moment, he saw that the person had a double image, stretched out his hand to grab the other person's arm, and pulled Yan Liang closer, and smiled at him in a non-serious way: "Since everyone is here, just stand What are you doing... Come, come, have a drink first."

Yan Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced down at the messy wine table, bent down and picked up a can of beer from an unopened box at the side, tore off the seal of the can, and pointed at He Yu and the dandies who danced wildly behind him, slightly In one fell swoop.

"I respect you." He raised his head as he spoke, finished the can in an elegant manner, suppressed the breath of alcohol in his throat, and put the empty soda can back on the table.

Before He Yu could open his mouth, the cronies behind him laughed first: "Sure, Young Master He, this person is interesting...what's his name?"

"Yan Liang." Yan Liang's Adam's apple rolled, and the background sound behind him turned up very loudly. He had to raise his voice slightly, so that it sounded a little hoarse: "The color is Yan, and the coolness is cool."

"This is a new model from my studio." On the other side, Young Master He, who was finally relieved, interjected, "I think this kid is pretty good, so I called him over to let everyone get to know each other... How about it, I have a good eye, right?" ?”

While he was speaking, Yan Liang felt that there seemed to be many pairs of eyes silently looking at him in the darkness, from head to toe, from inside to outside.Those eyes were curious and probing, but more of them were obscene and explicit, as if they were going to burn his skin through the thin clothes on his body.

In such a chaotic environment, there are still many men and women called to accompany drinks on the sofa. Most of them are dressed in flamboyant and flamboyant clothes. Various perfumes are mixed with smoke and alcohol, forming an indescribable and obscene atmosphere. In comparison, Yan Liang in a white shirt looked extraordinarily clean.

The colorful light and shadow of the LED lights flowed on his slender figure, lighting up a corner of his facial features from time to time, sometimes his forehead, sometimes his chin. The small scars became more and more obvious, and they seemed to glow when exposed to light.

In the darkness, a silent figure suddenly sat up straighter, dragging the half-dream and half-awake Qing'er in his arms, and smacked his chest coquettishly.

Yan Liang was dealing with the young masters in front of him, and he had already had several glasses of wine, including white and foreign beers.Ordinary people can't do it now, but he seems to hold a good amount of alcohol, he can still laugh until now, and he speaks in a leisurely manner, showing no tendency to get drunk at all.

This time is good, it can be regarded as a success to arouse the young masters' desire to conquer, and pulled him to play dice... He Yu, who had already drunk a round, retreated back, and was staring at the drinker not far away with naked eyes. Young man, his Adam's apple rolled.

This is their usual routine - when they find a new prey they like, they just find any excuse to call here, and then start drinking one by one.Since the dandy's families present are somewhat powerful, as long as the other party wants to hang out in the circle in the future, most of them dare not refuse.After being drunk, take it away and go directly to the next room to have a good night. When you wake up the next day, even if the other party has no intention of that, most of them will look at it for the sake of suffering and money, and acquiesce in this relationship...

Of course, it's not without temper, but in this world, whoever has money will talk, not to mention that as long as he is drunk, black or white can say what you want, it's better to just take the money, and you can redeem it a little bit. loss.

It's just that He Yu didn't expect that Yan Liang, who looked clean, could drink so much. Several people who persuaded him poured down a few drinks, but he looked like a normal person, with a smile on his face without any discount. It's so tight, I can't wait to pounce on people and punish them on the spot - for clean things, people often have the desire to dirty them.

But Yan Liang was different from any previous prey. He neither panicked nor deliberately flattered him, but he clearly cooperated very well in his actions, making it impossible to find fault.

But no matter how powerful he was, he was still a trapped beast that had fallen into a trap. After taking turns to fight for more than an hour, he finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Yan Liang rubbed his bloodshot eyes, thinking half ironically and half funny, it's a good thing these wicked bastards won't drug their wine... But tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape.

Momo is still waiting for his salary to save his life, now Yan Liang can't offend He Yu no matter what, as for the future...

He was thinking in confusion, staggered, stepped on someone's outstretched leg, and in a whirl, a hand came out of nowhere, wrapping his arms around his limp waist.

The man's chest was very hard, and there were strong muscles under the black clothes. He was a little taller than Yan Liang, whose head was right on the other's neck, and his hot and chaotic breath sprayed his neck.

"...Thank you." Yan Liang said in a low voice, subconsciously wanted to straighten up, but found that the arm around his waist was stuck tightly, and he didn't intend to let go at all.He was still not awake yet, and he could vaguely hear He Yu's voice, mixed in with the loud music, it was particularly indistinct.

"Young Master Qin... you... cut off..."

Yan Liang's forehead twitched, and he could barely make out a few words, then he heard a low-pitched sneer from above his head: "This person suits my taste, I will take it away."

He Yu saw the duck on his lips being robbed, but the other party was someone he couldn't afford, and his eyes were red with anger: "No, brother, how is he like your Yingying Yanyan? No It's so dishonest..."

"Didn't I say that?" Compared to his impatience, Young Master Qin lifted Yan Liang's chin in a leisurely manner, and rubbed the scar on the corner of the young man's eye with his fingers smelling of cigarettes, "I like to bring Mole of tears."

That's not a mole.

Yan Liang quietly rolled his eyes, thinking that it was caused by a fire when he was a child.

But now he is hugged tightly, and he can't stand still because he is drunk. Now, following the other's movements, he can vaguely see the appearance of this Young Master Qin... The light is too dim, and the shaking light source traces The opponent's three-dimensional facial features have no dead ends when viewed from the bottom up, and they are even more handsome than the little fresh meat dancing on the big screen.

Yan Liang's eyes flickered for a moment, and the pupils became darker, as if absorbing all the light sources for a moment, then he quickly closed his eyes, breathed lightly, and obediently let the other party hug him.

Qin Yuan dismissed the angry He Yu with a few words, and promised to help him find a better one. After that, he left the room with Yan Liang, who was unconscious. The soundproof door was closed behind him, and the smell of air freshener in the corridor was overwhelming. Come on, even the roots of the ears have been cleaned up a lot.

Yan Liang is not as tall as a professional male model, but his proportions are good, his hands are long and his feet are long. Now Qin Yuan hugged him horizontally, his knees were almost folded to his chest, and he looked very aggrieved.

Two steps away from the next door is a dedicated hotel room. Qin Yuan came to his own dedicated room, brushed his face and opened the door, threw the person on the big bed in the middle, stretched his wrist, turned and entered the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water, the drunk young man on the bed opened his eyes, looked at the crystal chandelier hanging above his head, and exhaled lightly.

He just lay there quietly for a while, helped the bed to get up slowly, and poured himself a glass of water.

When Qin Yuan came out of the shower, he found that the prey who was supposed to be unconscious was unpacking the tea bag provided by the hotel and throwing it into the hot water. Upon hearing the movement, Yan Liang turned around and saw that the other party was only wearing a towel around his waist. He didn't change his face, but smiled: "What do you want? Hangover."

Qin Yuan squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt absurd that the other party was the "buyer", and his face suddenly turned down.

He stepped forward, snatched the water glass from the opponent's hand with no expression on his face, ignored the spilled hot water that scalded the opponent's skin, and directly grabbed the slender wrist and pressed the person on the bed.

The other party's hair was still wet, water droplets dripped down the ends of the hair, and dripped into Yan Liang's eyes. He hissed and wanted to say something, but he was afraid of offending the benefactor in front of him——Qin Yuan Yes, I know it. To be precise, no one in this circle does not know each other. After all, the Qin Group is huge, and media companies of all sizes have their shares. This Qin Yuan is currently the only legal heir. .

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