I heard he had an affair with the actor

Yan Mo was born with a stern look.The facial features are cold and hard, the eyes are dark and sharp, and when he is silent, his whole body exudes a cold and suffocating chill.

That cold sense of alienation has already melted into his blood, and even at a lively reception with rich clothes and shadows, he can't soak it in half.

He was wearing the simplest style of suit, leaning against the low table covered with red velvet, his eyes were slightly lowered, and a smile appeared on his lips inadvertently.

That smile is very shallow and light, but it is a warm spring that melts ice and snow, and it is also a star that pushes away the heavy clouds and mist, luring others to quietly send them curious eyes.

"Congratulations to this lucky gentleman, please come to this side of the stage!"

The gazes that were just sizing up secretly began to become blatant, and everyone's eyes were full of unconcealable interest.

Yan Mo frowned indistinctly.

He put down the goblet slowly, and walked over with steady steps, his dark eyes were indifferent.

"Thanks to this gentleman for his active cooperation!"

The hostess had exquisite makeup and a decent smile on her face. She turned sideways and pointed to a place beside her: "You have the opportunity to dance with the supermodel Abby."

There was bursts of cheers from the crowd, as if they were happy to see this handsome couple dancing on the dance floor.

Of course there will be people gnashing their teeth in anger.

Some starlets who can't make it to the stage have worked hard to get the invitation letter to the party, and seize the opportunity to show off their heads around, trying their best to attract everyone's attention like a male peacock.

Unexpectedly, in the end, someone else took the lead and snatched the good opportunity to occupy the headlines.

The noisy venue gradually quieted down, but Yan Mo's expression didn't have the surprise and excitement that should have been there.

"I'm really sorry." His tone was flat and his expression was normal, as if the whole thing had nothing to do with him.

"I can not dance."

The hostess suddenly rolled her eyes with a smile, and then explained: "Don't worry, you don't need to dance any difficult ones, it's the simplest waltz."

Dances like tango and waltz are must-know in their circle.

Even if you are not proficient, you still need to be able to take two steps with the beat. If you really can't do it at all, it will be a joke.

"Really not." Yan Mo spoke again, in a flat tone.

Sure enough, the faces of everyone off the field changed slightly, and some even sneered.

The more magnificent the place, the easier it is to hide evil people and practices.People who dress fancy always like to watch jokes under the spotlight, isn't it clearer and more exciting?

Yan Mo didn't play the cards according to the routine, which made the hostess in trouble.Originally, this was a very easy and simple link. He caught Yan Mo's eyes in the crowd, but he didn't expect that such a handsome and elegant man could not dance.

Incredibly, the hostess looked regretful.

Yan Mo put his arms on his chest and leaned slightly, signaling that he was about to step down, but someone shouted behind him.

"Since you've come up, don't rush down."

Abby suddenly came up from the stage, wearing a long dark green dress, causing ripples as she walked.

Can't dance?Ghost letter.

Abby raised her chin, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yanmo: "Since you can't dance, there must be other things, right? Otherwise, why are you hanging out in the circle?"

Most of the people who came to the reception were gangsters. Of course, there were also some nobles who came to look for prey, but it was absolutely impossible to be Yan Mo.

Abby has been in the noble circle of the imperial capital for many years, but she has never seen Yan Mo on any important occasion.

She was [-]% sure that Yan Mo was a fledgling starlet.

Otherwise, how could he reject her? Who gave him the courage to reject her!

"Could it be that Israel serves people?" Abby covered her mouth and chuckled, and many people laughed along with her.

Yan Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

This woman dressed like a broccoli is really annoying.

"How?" Abby walked over, poking Yanmo's shoulder with a finger painted in solid color nail polish, and asked arrogantly, "What do you know?"

Yan Mo turned sideways slightly, and flicked the place just touched with his fingers.

"you--"

Abby looked up at Yan Mo angrily, but when her eyes met those cold eyes, she didn't dare to say what was in her throat.

Yanmo curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He walked around Abby and walked straight to the other side of the stage.

"Mind if I use your violin?" Yan Mo leaned slightly, his eyes were just on level with the boy holding the violin.

"No...don't mind!" The young man clasped his hands together.

Yan Mo put the violin on his shoulder very skillfully, raised his right hand slightly, and drew a beautiful arc in the air with his dark bow.

When he first joined the company, Wu Kuan made a superstar project for him and learned a lot about it.But because the cost was too expensive, and Yan Mo hadn't been popular, Wu Kuan gradually gave up.

The violin is one of them. He is not proficient, but he can play one or two pieces of music.On this occasion, it was enough for him to get away with it.

Under the bright lights, the eyes of all the guests were shining, and their gazes all fell on the center of the stage.

The beautiful notes are like spring water flowing slowly, from far to near, lingering in the ears.Sometimes it is crisp and loud, sometimes it is low and melodious, and it blows into everyone's heart like a gentle wind.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither burst into excitement, like a galloping horse bringing up dust, and everyone's heartstrings were plucked.

But in the next second, everything came to an abrupt end.

"I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's interest, but I'll take my leave first."

Before everyone came back to their senses, Yan Mo had already returned the violin.His face is still cold, coming and going like the wind, never showing mercy.

Under the suit, those slender legs are too alluring. If there are not too many eyes around, there will always be one or two who are not afraid of death to step forward to stop him.

"Stop! Don't leave!" Abby shouted while standing on the stage with an ugly expression.But who would listen to him, and who would really take it seriously.

It's just that you look at me and I look at him, just as a play to relieve boredom.

Originally, she should be the one who attracted the most attention!

Abby glared at the host viciously, her eyes seemed to say, it's all the garbage people you chose to steal my limelight!

Zhang Lele leaned towards Yan Mo with bright eyes: "Brother Yan, you were so handsome just now, the eyes of the people around you were all straight, there were several cameras shooting at you like crazy!"

"What's the matter..." Daniel pulled Zhang Lele to his side, put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "He's just fooling people, it's just superficial, I'm much better than him!"

"You too?"

"I can! I can also play the erhu! Tonight I will also perform for you in a suit..."

Zhang Lele imagined that scene, curled her lips: "Let's forget it."

Early the next morning, Wu Kuan's series of deadly calls had an amazing effect, and Yan Mo was awakened in his sleep.

"Honey, I love you so much!"

Yan Mo's sleepy eyes were hazy, apparently still half asleep, he asked hoarsely, "Xiaofeng?"

Wu Kuan was stunned: "What wind?"

Yan Mo rubbed his eyes, looked at the caller ID on the screen, and frowned: "It's early in the morning, what do you need from me?"

Wu Kuan immediately revived: "Early this morning, while I was still asleep, four or five advertisers called me and asked you to endorse their products by name."

"I'm still wondering, what's going on? I asked on the sidelines, and only then did I know that your kid made a big splash yesterday!"

"Now the headlines are all about you! Eyes as intoxicating as glacial spring water, handsome figure as the sun god Apollo..."

"Oh my god, I can't read any more. Although it's a bit nasty, the effect is really great. Your current fans are soaring, this is better than the effect of filming a TV series with a big director!"

"If you want me to tell you, you might as well follow the pretty boy route from now on..."

Wu Kuan started the classic nagging mode again, and Yan Mo threw the phone beside the bed, and picked it up again after about 20 minutes.

"Is there anything going on today?"

There was a rattling sound from the receiver, and Wu Kuan looked down at the schedule: "There are no activities at first, but I want you to meet those advertisers. After all, he is our future sponsor father, so let's talk more. , Cultivate and cultivate feelings..."

On the production side, Gu Xingfeng was exhausted after a day of filming on location.As soon as the director finished yelling, he asked Wang Siming to buy food, and he walked back to the hotel slowly.

The character he played this time was eccentric, and he could fly around all day long because he knew a little bit of three-legged cat skills, which caused him to hang on to Wia all the time, and his body hurt badly.

Song Xiaowen changed his clothes and came over, holding a bottle of ointment in his hand: "Apply some of this, it will work."

Gu Xingfeng nodded and took it: "Thank you Brother Song."

"Shall we go out for a drink tonight?"

"No, let's play."

Upon arriving at the hotel, Gu Xingfeng first turned on the water to take a bath.

A series of red strangle marks were painful when they touched hot water, Gu Xingfeng's facial features were wrinkled, he quickly washed his whole body and then hurriedly dried his body.

After taking a hot bath, I feel even hungrier.

Gu Xingfeng huddled on the bed in his nightgown, rubbed his flat stomach, and called Wang Siming to hurry up ten thousand times in his heart.

Knock, knock, a knock on the door with an even tone.Gu Xingfeng hurriedly put on his slippers and ran over, but when he opened the door, there was no one there.

"Huh?" Gu Xingfeng poked his head out, looked left and right, but there was no one in the corridor.

"Strange, did I have hallucinations from hunger?"

Gu Xingfeng lowered his head and muttered to himself, suddenly his waist tightened and he was carried into the room, and the door was shut tightly with a bang.

Gu Xingfeng was startled, he threw his hands and feet wildly, and then he used his elbow to ruthlessly push the chest and stomach of the person behind him.

Could it be some crazy fan?Gu Xingfeng shuddered in fright, his bathrobe was naked...

Gu Xingfeng's face turned pale, he was exhausted after a day of fatigue, and his body still aches everywhere.

This tossed for a long time, and felt that I was about to be useless.

Feeling that the person in his arms was a little stiff, Yan Mo rubbed his wet hair: "Are you scared?"

Gu Xingfeng was stunned, his expression was both surprised and happy, and then he scolded angrily: "You deserve a beating, don't you? Come on and don't say a word, you scared me to death!"

Yan Mo chuckled, hugged Gu Xingfeng and put him on the table,

"It's not that I owe a beating, it's that I owe a kiss."