Only I am not a monster? [Entertainment]

The Red Peony Awards Ceremony was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center in City H. Everyone watched and the new generation of head artists of Limao Entertainment left with a calm expression, while the owner Xie Zhouyao, who seemed to have been harassed, walked out of the venue quickly angrily.

"What is Wu Haofei doing? He deliberately provokes Yaoqin."

"Issuing a draft? The newcomer of the year crowds out the peers, and after winning the award, the venue plays big names?"

"Impossible, Yaoqin won't let him realize what he wants to do."

Wu Haofei did come up with this idea, especially when he picked up Mr. Saige's contact.

Civet Cat Entertainment suffered a lot from Yaoqin, and was warned by people in the industry both openly and secretly.Wu Haofei did intend to attack Xie Zhouyao, but because his manager didn't help, he swallowed his anger for a few days.At the fashion party, he felt that he might not be able to match a nobleman. Unexpectedly, when the party was over, Mr. Saige's assistant came to the door and said that Mr. Saige was very optimistic about him.

With a ding from the phone, Wu Haofei, who was about to walk towards the main exit of the venue, suddenly changed his way, and went out through the remote small side door of the venue when no one was looking.

The black commercial vehicle was hidden in the night without attracting anyone's attention.The popular Xiaosheng ran over to get in the car, and there was a white-haired man in the car.

"How is today?" The white-haired man casually raised his hand, like stroking a cute pet toy, and rubbed the popular niche's neck.

Wu Haofei told the truth, and finally mentioned the newcomer of the year this time, "...I thought it would be mine."

The white-haired man lowered his eyes, and a dim light flashed, suppressing many guesses.

"Tell me about this person. Is he your opponent?" He was calm and calm, as if he was trying to comfort his lover, "I don't think he is famous, why did he take away your newcomer of the year?" ?”

It's okay if Saeg didn't mention it, but Wu Haofei couldn't help it when he specifically mentioned the word "your newcomer of the year".Dazed by his anger, he poured out all the information he knew about Xie Zhouyao.

The driver's assistant sitting in the front row had already quietly turned on the miniature recording device hidden on the edge of the seat. Hearing the foolish appearance of the little artist in the back row, he sneered in his heart, no wonder he couldn't compare to Qingluan.

If the organization's long-awaited Qingluan power is easily defeated by a young human being, then they will no longer be struggling to find this bloodline.

On the other side, Xie Zhouyao saw Bing Yi outside the venue.The broad-shouldered man stood in the corridor, slowed down his pace, and looked back, as if he was waiting for him on purpose.

Xie Zhouyao quickened his pace and walked over, couldn't help rubbing his wrist.

He felt that the sticky and cold touch hadn't disappeared, and his wrist seemed to be coiled and circled by a cold-blooded animal, and his whole body felt strange.

Bing Yi's eyes were heavy, and he immediately noticed Xie Zhouyao's movements.He frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

Xie Zhouyao took a rough look around and found that there were still several artists in the circle in the venue, so he couldn't help leaning close to Bingyi and said in a low voice, "Just now the artist from Limao Entertainment came to me on his own initiative, I think he's a bit strange, he came to catch me my wrist, but nothing came out."

The man frowned, apparently not taking Xie Zhouyao's words as a joke.He lowered his head to stare at the white and skinny wrist of the young man, reached out and grabbed it, brought him to his side, and walked towards the exit of the venue.

At the main exit, a large number of media who failed to get the entry qualification for the Red Peony Award were guarded. Seeing the new winners of the night came out at this time, they immediately wanted to go forward to interview.But when he got closer, he found that there was another person beside the newcomer.

The two came out hand in hand, the slightly taller one had sharp and condensed facial features, matched with the dark suit covering the whole body, the whole person exuded an unfriendly aura from the inside out.

At this moment, this unprovoked person didn't give a single glance to the peripheral reporters. He directly led the young artist who was still in a daze, got in the pick-up car, and walked away.

The reporter who had been warned a long time ago that Xie Zhouyao had important people around him could not offend casually: ...

When Xie Zhouyao was pulled into the car, he was still a little dazed.He didn't expect Bingyi to come back to shake his hand, and he didn't even expect that this person would keep holding his hand like this, and wouldn't let go until he got in the car.

Bingyi's big hands are actually very warm, which doesn't match his snow-covered dragon image at all.With his five fingers open, not only can he grasp all of Xie Zhouyao's hands, but he can also reach Xie Zhouyao's wrist by the way.

Xie Zhouyao only felt that the most sensitive sense of touch in his body was concentrated on the hand being held.Every slight friction between the fingers can make people's spine tingle.

The opponent's hand seemed to want to get closer, fingers along his gap, and yearned to drill deeper...

Even though the inside of the car cannot be seen from the car window, and the baffles of the front and rear seats of the car have been raised, Xie Zhouyao will still rush to get nervous.

In the confined and small space, apart from oneself, everything else belongs to the other party.

Xie Zhouyao's entire arm and even half of his body froze, he couldn't help but use his strength, trying to free his hand from Bingyi.

Bingyi didn't seem to feel Xie Zhouyao's movements, so he raised his hand and put Xie Zhouyao's hand in front of his eyes for a closer look, his gaze was so focused that it seemed to have substance.

"...Is there any discomfort?" His voice was very low, revealing some rare tenderness.

Xie Zhouyao stopped after a moment of strength, not daring to move again.He only felt that his face was starting to heat up, and even the simple posture of sitting side by side felt that he was too close to Bingyi.

He could even sense Bingyi's shallow breathing.

"I, I'm a little... just uncomfortable." Xie Zhouyao managed to find his own voice, but when he opened his mouth, he found it a little hoarse, afraid that Bingyi would hear it, so he quietly cleared his throat.

How could Bing Yi not feel the crampedness of the people around him, his eyes flashed, but he didn't point it out.

The car fell into silence, and the atmosphere became more and more uncontrollable.Just when Xie Zhouyao was more and more at a loss as to how to deal with himself, Bing Yi spoke again.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take a look."

Before Xie Zhouyao figured out what to be afraid of, he saw blue light gushing out from Bingyi's body, and the light quickly struck from the side of the car seat, swallowing Xie Zhouyao in a blink of an eye.

The thick and gloomy aroma that he had smelled before became extremely strong at this time, and it was accompanied by a biting cold.

It's just strange that Xie Zhouyao can feel the coldness, but not the pain.It was as if he had long been used to the cold, and it seemed that he had the instinct to endure the cold in his blood.

Xie Zhouyao closed his eyes, unaware that a long red line appeared all over his body.

The red thread was coiled around the two of them, so dense that it seemed to wrap them together and form a cocoon.Following the destiny of marriage, the power of the dragon clan was continuously transmitted from Bingyi to the other end, and disappeared on Xie Zhouyao's wrist.

From beginning to end, Bingyi did not let go of Xie Zhouyao's hand.

A gray-black trace appeared on the young man's porcelain-white skin, running along his arm to escape to other parts of the young man.

Bingyi's complexion changed drastically, his light blue pupils constricted, and completely condensed into a light white color that only hard ice can have, and the power overflowing from his side also multiplied.

The car that was still moving began to bump slightly, and the members of the Yaozu who were in charge of driving Lord Shenlong noticed the movement in the back seat of the car, couldn't help shivering, and didn't dare to turn their heads.

The gray-black streamlines were trapped on the slender and white arms, the young man's body was tense, and his face gradually turned pale.

Bing Yi stared at the gray and black lines, and covered them decisively with his flippers, and instantly drew out the dirty and filthy evil power from Xie Zhou's body.

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