The male god is on the left, the warm man is on the right

The door was pushed open a crack, and Zhang Zhenyang's voice of questioning had already sounded, "Don't you understand what I said? Do you really want to lose your future?"

"Understand what you said?" A capable female voice sounded, looking at Zhang Zhenyang with a puzzled expression. WwW.GeiLWX.Com)

cough cough!Zhang Zhenyang was almost choked to death by the red wine in his mouth, and the next second his face was full of smiles, "Sister Man, why are you here?"

The woman called Sister Man is Zhang Zhenyang's manager.I saw her walking towards Zhang Zhenyang vigorously and stepping on small steps.

"I won't come here again, I'm afraid you'll have to get drunk here, right?"

A chill came from the soles of his feet, and Zhang Zhenyang wailed silently in his heart, why did he end up with such a vicious manager?

Not only were they fierce, but even the two regiments were dry.

It looked like he was evaporated by his own anger!

Although the figure is not good, but the face looks pretty good, it is a bit fierce.

After complaining in his heart, Zhang Zhenyang could only pretend to be obedient, "No, no, I just take a sip of red wine for beauty!"

Sister Man ignored Zhang Zhenyang's nonsense at all, pulled the makeup artist next to her and ordered to put on light makeup quickly.

After finally finding a chance to open his mouth under the makeup artist's powder, Zhang Zhenyang hurriedly asked, "Sister Man, you're all right, what are you doing with makeup? Is there any announcement?"

Sister Man shook her head, "Leng Zhi is here, ready to talk to you about records."

The latter's eyes were full, he jumped up all of a sudden, and asked urgently, "Where is where?"

"Conference room... Hey! Where are you going? You haven't drawn your eyebrows yet!" Sister Man stomped behind him.

Zhang Zhenyang didn't care what Sister Man was shouting, and hurried to the elevator.

Leng Zhi, the popular high-cold male god, actually considered collaborating with him on a record this time, Zhang Zhenyang seemed to have heard the sound of paper money rushing into his pocket.

He is not a fool if he does not make money.

What's more, this cold sunburn is so handsome that his nose bleeds.

The water in Danfeng's eyes fluctuated, her thin lips touched thousands of people, and her handsome face was somewhat indifferent, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her.It's just perfect!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenyang wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, retracted all his nympho eyes, and stepped into the elevator.

There was another person standing in the elevator, his peaked cap and sunglasses covered most of his face, Zhang Zhenyang couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a faint smell of tobacco.

The button on the 17th floor has been pressed. Zhang Zhenyang turned his head, looked at the man, and asked, "Are you going to the 17th floor too? The man didn't answer him, and even stepped back, as if avoiding what he just sprayed out... saliva?

The atmosphere became a bit awkward. In order to break the deadlock, Zhang Zhenyang had no choice but to continue, "You look unfamiliar, are you new here? Go to the conference room to prepare materials? Relax, I will go there with you, and I won't be scolded." .”

"It's so noisy." The man frowned with good-looking eyebrows, and said three words coldly.

Zhang Zhenyang frowned all of a sudden, looked at the man and cursed, "Hey, I'm talking to you with good intentions, why do you say I'm arguing, if I didn't think you were a newcomer, I wouldn't be bothered to take you! Do you know anything? It's called Zun..."

There was a ding-dong sound at the elevator door, and a bunch of staff were already waiting at the door.

"Everyone is here, I was joking with this newcomer just now, hehe...Why are you all..." Zhang Zhenyang froze in mid-air, explaining indiscriminately.

The staff bowed sharply at ninety degrees, "Welcome, cold-hearted male god."