protect my love

"Come and sit." Zhan Yijiang and Sister Ren surrounded Mr. Wei in the middle, and the two guardians were the same.This also greeted Mingjun to go over. Judging from the situation, Vientiane has two enemies and four, which should be pitiful.

There are many people and the atmosphere is tense, so there is no need to greet each other one by one.Zi Mingjun nodded and bowed to say hello, and sat next to Zhan Yijiang.

A 'product' was suddenly mixed in among the businessmen, and even Mr. Wei couldn't find the tune.

"This... we just talked about... this nominal problem, if we follow the plan just now, the word..."

The old Mr. Luo on the opposite side signaled for a pause and signaled several times, and the gesture of raising one hand seemed quite gentlemanly.The father and son were wearing custom-made suits with the same pattern and different colors. Although the fabric was stiff and matched with other materials, Zi Mingjun still thought of his and Bai Lianxi's pajama pants several times.

"Mr. Wei, since the kid is here, let's start from the beginning."

"From the beginning..." Sister Ren was quite unwilling and almost panicked.Zi Ming guessed that they had chatted for a long time before.

At this time, Mr. Luo also expressed his personal opinion: "The basic terms will definitely not change. I just took this opportunity to review it and let Mr. Zi listen to it. Besides, the details have to be finalized with him."

What an empathetic democrat.Where does Mr. Word come from for the option.Because he didn't understand the situation, he couldn't speak at all, and he laughed when he could.

Feeling that Mr. Wei was very tired, he said Zhan Yijiang, please tell me what happened before.

Who would have thought that after more than ten years away from the classroom, there would still be a chance to be named.

Zhan Yijiang was very serious, he said yes, then tore off a piece of paper full of words from the upper notebook and handed it to Zi Mingjun.

"Since our goal is to achieve a win-win situation and pave the way for in-depth cooperation in the future, we might as well clarify the pros and cons today..."

Zi Mingjun had never been in touch with the backstage operation of the company's projects, and the string of project names that Zhan Yijiang said made him dizzy.

But at least he has to look serious.

The father and son on the opposite side have a division of labor. The experienced one is responsible for correcting mistakes with his ears pricked up, while the younger one stares at him without blinking.

Zi Mingjun wondered why so many people were staring at me. There was You Xin earlier, and now there is Mr. Luo.

You Xin's gaze was quite interested, no matter how polite the one in front of him was, it looked like two scanners.

Zhan Yijiang next to him talked for a long time, so long that Mingjun couldn't pretend anymore and started yawning.

Suddenly the paper in his hand was tapped twice, and the words Mingjun looked over in a jerk. Brother Zhan didn't stop outputting information to everyone, and stared at him uneasy on the one hand.

The piece of paper was torn off just now and he glanced at it. He thought it was just a draft or something for him to display. Now that he carefully identified it, it was clearly the name of the project that Zhan Yijiang had just mentioned like a cannonball.

With the blessing of the manuscript, Mingjun finally figured out most of the characters.

Both companies want to cultivate him, and send him a salted fish turnaround by the way.

As the leading actor in the biggest news at the moment, the Zi Mingjun incident has developed to hold offline debates from multiple points of entry and multiple angles.

Don't say it is too exaggerated, this is the discussion and speculation spontaneously generated by the masses.

In just three days, many people were involved.

When Zhan Yijiang gave an example of the problem of standing in teams on social platforms, Zi Mingjun heard the names of many friends again. It may be that when he was unable to connect to the Internet on the plane, their slightly late support quietly swiped the screen.

If Xunxing and Wanxiang regard it as a project cooperation, let’s not talk about resources and money in the future, the first thing to do is to explain the matter about the boyfriend to the public.

Two days later, Zi Mingjun's silence was basically regarded as acquiescing, and then those who didn't understand him on the Internet became more and more arrogant.

"Little friend, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not, and we don't want to know, but I want you to choose between two paths now." Mr. Luo really asked his opinion first, "The first one is that you misunderstood this Let’s get this thing over, get married and have children for a year or two, and another, no offense, being the first of the new generation of domestic actors to come out of the closet, but we have to control the future partners.

But Zi Mingjun found it strange, why did he feel anti-client when listening to him?

Seeing his hesitation, Mr. Luo added kindly: "Please think clearly, these are all separate from your real life."

"I even have my partner under control, so what life do I have?" Zi Ming asked dissatisfied.

Vientiane is a very good one. His ideal next home is right, but he doesn't care at all and still looks like he's planning a strategy. It's really hard to say anything nice.

Here Mr. Wei hurriedly smoothed things over, his eyebrows still furrowed uncontrollably: "At this stage, the main thing is to let the problem be solved. If the audience can't accept Zi Mingjun again, it's useless."

The results are still nonsense.

Zi Mingjun realized that Xunxing was at an absolute disadvantage, and Mr. Wei wanted to take the other side's face in his own place, and he didn't know what was being held.

"Look, I, I choose the latter, and I will talk about future partners later."

"Good boy." Mr. Luo admired the sensible young people, but he never admitted that in his own eyes, being sensible and obedient are no different.

Except for Mr. Luo, everyone else seemed a little surprised. They didn't quite understand the words, and of course they didn't say anything.

That is, Mr. Luo was the only one who guessed right.

"This road is very new, because the domestic environment is special, or it is not stable. Although it is admitted, it is absolutely not allowed to issue a statement, nor can it be stated in public." Taking notes carefully, sprinkling a few pages of paper, I may have already started to think about the specific details.

"Yes, this is the only bottom line." Wei always respected him, "very courageous."

Zi Mingjun didn't know how much courage it took, and he almost exhausted everything he had left aside from being with Bai Lianxi.

On one side of the head, there was that little Luo Boss again, still looking the same, this time he put his palms together under his chin, probably trying to imitate Holmes.

Suddenly, Zi Mingjun inevitably came up with a bold idea, and a plot similar to Wei Yu's time ran in his mind.

Zi Mingjun has always said that he has no male fans, but the fact is that even if female fans account for [-]% of his fans, there are still [-]-[-]% male fans, such as Xia Le.

If this Ronaldinho is also a...male fan, some things are much easier to explain.

"If you don't bring your man to make a debut together, that's the way to go. It's said to the outside world that brothers say that soul mates are with you. Slowly, the ring thing should be spread as a hype." Mr. Speaking to Zi Mingjun alone, even Mr. Luo was taken aback for a moment.

"...?" Zi Mingjun didn't know how he saw it, and what he saw, anyway, the words were quite accurate, and it was roughly estimated that it was feasible.

"What does Chen Kun mean?" Mr. Wei asked the question for him.

Boss Xiao Luo originally had a name, Luo Chenkun.It must be a name that often appears in the news, but I don't even know the name.

"I saw the photos in the news, and that gentleman is quite temperamental. Why don't you make a debut with the packaging, and the follow-up operation will be easy when the two of you are together."

The rest of the people, except for the person concerned, Zi Mingjun, and Zhan Yijiang, a little insider, felt that Luo Chenkun's proposal was a bit too restrictive.

This meeting did not consider whether Zi Mingjun really had a stable male lover, so he didn't think about this issue at all.

"No." Zi Mingjun's words were stiff and stiff, and he quickly explained, "I'm sorry Mr. Luo, I mean this plan really doesn't work."

"Why?" Mr. Luo asked the question. He and his son had a good understanding, and they understood it as soon as they heard it.

Zi Mingjun thinks that two people are good.

"It's all personal issues, but this solution really isn't for me."

"You shouldn't be in a hurry to break up with someone as soon as the incident happens."

Zi Mingjun was very uncomfortable to hear, because Luo Chenkun's words were full of contempt, which was ridiculed by men.

He suddenly remembered that Mr. Luo got engaged last year, and the woman was a rich lady who was in the same family as him, even more high-profile than him.

Then there are some things that are destined not to be empathetic.

Then again, this Luo Chenkun probably didn't have a degree in psychology and negotiation, so how could he be so accurate?

No one at the negotiating table would cry to make the other party feel the same as himself. Zi Ming raised his breath and said in a good temper: "I won't waste your time if it has nothing to do with the plan, but just like you said here, Separated from my private life, then I want to express one thing, my private life is to walk on the road with him sooner or later."

All five looked at him with complicated expressions.

The meeting was deadlocked again, and this time no one could restore the atmosphere and start over again.

Luo Chenkun didn't feel embarrassed, he spread his hands: "It's just a proposal."

"Actually...if we decide on the details carefully." Zhan Yijiang, as the person who knows him best in the whole scene, even faintly wavered, "This is the least harm to both parties, and the other person can also come out It’s okay to quit after a while.”

Zi Mingjun could only look at him seriously and shook his head.

Seeing his strong opposition, it is best to change a plan now.

"If you don't debut, you can say that you are fraternal twins or brothers." Luo Chenkun was quite reluctant to give up.

"It's a little bit worse." Zhan Yijiang still wants to be fair, the two of them are not in the same style at all.

"A fraternal egg can be very different, and a brother is even more so. Besides, I think temperament is the most important thing. Just look at the way you held your fire just now."

Luo Chenkun's casual look is actually a bit annoying, especially now is the time when words are annoying.

Suddenly, a file bag flew over from the opposite side of the widened desk, and Ming subconsciously caught it, it was very thin.

After taking it apart, there were only two photos inside, both of the same person.

It was a man in a black suit, and it was not impossible to guess whether he had stolen his parents' clothes.However, the aura around him was very strong, as if being offended by someone made everyone feel uncomfortable.

The first one was a full body photo, taken from the side.

The other one has a close-up of the front, and that face is extremely uncomfortable to see.

There is no second person who can make it difficult for him to restrain his desire.

His Bai Lianxi had deep dark circles under his eyes, his beard was unshaven, and his eyes were sharp as if he had sensed something, but he couldn't find the position of the camera.

"Does it look familiar?"

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