【Zhou Jia】Out of the Dark

"Concert in the Rain" is boiling on the topic list at an extremely fast speed.In the face of the shock, the strong communication power is like snowballing, and the company is fanning the flames, so the discussion of "immortal black-skinned brother" and "heaven-given hero" is also high.

"As long as you can hold concerts every three to five times, and know how to show on time, I will be the most comfortable manager." Ma hissed and clicked his tongue: "Actually, you don't even need to fuck/heat."

"Is there a sun that never goes out?" Arjuna had already changed his clothes and sat in front of the makeup mirror, his bangs lowered to cover his forehead, casting a fine shadow, different from the attacking power on the stage, he actually showed innocent and pure love.

"Fortunately, you are self-aware." After a short period of joy, the red-haired manager had a new round of headaches:

"Aisia knows it. Two days ago, it was revealed that they were cheating in love. I watched them trade for a long time this afternoon, just to wash them as victims of domestic violence. After being rushed like this, the enthusiasm was gone."

"I just sing, right?"

"Century next door, it mainly plays cards. The popularity has dropped a bit after falling in love, and fans can play, which is very beautiful." Ma Si tried his best to describe the characteristics he thought.

"..."

"...You splashed it all over the face at last year's charity gala, the one formerly known as Asera."

The makeup artist watched the man's cat eyes suddenly open, his obsidian-like eyeballs turned slightly purple, and some kind of emotion was surging in it, and his pupils were like a sea of ​​secrets that was about to brew a storm.Fierce and unpredictable, and itchy for no reason.

She was about to speak to remind him to remove the makeup, but at this moment she seemed lost, staring into his eyes with bated breath.

Unfortunately, within a few seconds, the man closed his eyes.

Arjuna remembered.

It seems that there was a rainy night, he shuttled through the crowd, dealing with the real or fake congratulations and wine glasses handed over by a pair of hands.Behind the glamorous curtain of the dinner party, undercurrents surged and mixed like sewers.When he donated his donations he had foreseen how they would flow into someone's purse, and yet he was generous—the social skills that Indra had honed would be overkill for this kind of occasion.He has a private charity in his name, so there's no need to get entangled in these little grievances.

Almost ready to quit.He smiled decently, with a calm detachment, just when he had just politely dismissed the last lady who spoke to him, so suddenly, he walked through the bustling crowd, through the dining table, through the dazzling colors reflected by the crystal lamp , Arjuna met eyes with someone who had deliberately avoided him.

Arjuna thought he would be angry, but in fact, his sense of astonishment folded his dimension. Under this gaze, he changed from a man in charge of his own affairs to a young man who used to rush left and right, with wounds all over his body exposed to the sun, and even felt fate after the pain Ridiculously ridiculous.

Karna stood at the handrail on the second floor, wearing a royal blue shirt and white vest, tall and long legs, he seemed to have been prepared for this meeting, his emerald eyes looked at him without hesitation, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile.Then he raised the red wine that he had brought to his lips to the man far away, and the light-colored lips touched to reveal a silent syllable. Arjuna silently discerned whether he was calling him?

Ah, Zhou, that?

Karna, Karna.

Arzhou's sharp eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the hostility overflowed from the perfect shell—he was indeed angry, but not at the other party.How could Guda bring Karna here?What kind of occasion is this? If there is intention to attack, public opinion can make him never turn over.There seemed to be a winter's ice between them, and Karna was still watching him.His expression changed slightly, his fancy eyes narrowed slightly, his eyebrows raised a bit, his thin lips were pursed, half asking and half refusing.

What do you mean by disagreement?

After the emotional tide receded, Arjuna realized something was wrong: there were hands rubbing affectionately /// on his waist and abdomen, taking his momentary distraction as acquiescence, and he was digging deeper into his suit jacket.He turned his head stiffly, and the young man behind him flinched in fright from the vicious eyes, and then fixed his mind to stick up, and let out a sticky smile.

At that moment, the shape of Karna's lips flashed in Arjuna's mind——

Arjuna

Acela

Almost without thinking, he poured the red wine directly on the man's head.Under the exclamation of the crowd, he pulled his black face down for the first time, and strode away coldly.

Enough is enough, he can't lose his composure anymore.

It was rare for Ma Si to support his actions, this little star was really stupid enough to touch Indra's son.Sex//Sao//The hammer is extremely iron, and it can directly smash the roots of saplings with crooked necks.

It's just that Arjuna's request when the executive of the other company came to apologize was unbelievably simple: he asked their company to completely control the news of the dinner, and to change the starlet's stage name. Ear.

So after Ma Si proposed the name, he looked at A Zhou's face with anxiety and felt a deep stomachache.

"He is also a traffic figure now. Although you are like a gnat, you have to worry more or less."

"I will not let him have such a chance." Arjuna interrupted him.

"That's good. The nicknames given by your fans are too flamboyant, which has caused some dissatisfaction. You still have to control the comments a little bit."

After receiving no reply, Arjuna had already started to close his eyes and meditate.

Ma Si faintly speculated that Arjuna's gaffe at the charity dinner back then had something to do with Karna, but others couldn't do anything, could they?

I kind of miss the days when I was with Karna.He operated honestly while remaining silent. If you want him to say it, you have to cut the mess quickly. By the way, he simply and rudely pulled out the navy and explained vigorously while satirizing the nickname. Black, red, black and red are really red.

But Karna doesn't seem to be like that either.He was belatedly aware.

tbc