"Don't worry, I have my own discretion!"
Yang Yilin's hair stood on end and his back was cold.
Is this going to kill his rhythm?
Is there still time to run?
He wanted to go home and really cook.
However, on second thought, if he left now, the affair of Male No.1 might be ruined, and his good opportunity of intimate contact with Zhenzhen would slip away in such a way · ·
No, he absolutely does not allow such things to happen!
No matter what will be next to meet him, he will hold his head high, and then, in order to be able to play Xianxia drama with Zhenzhen, even he is worth it!
Yeah?
People are dead. What else can I do for you?
No, no, no, we have to live well and take good care of their mother and daughter.
Just thinking, a folder flew towards him. If it wasn't for his agility and untimely hiding, the hard plastic folder would be smashed on his head.
"Shit, sir, are you really going to kill my rhythm?" He yelled in a short voice, and then slowly picked up the folder under his feet and took a look at it.
When he saw the two words "red dress", his brow wrinkled tightly.
As he quickly read the contents of the document at a glance, the two eyebrows beat fiercely.
"Sir, what do you mean? I'm your brother. Do you think it's appropriate for you not to let me play in such a good script and find a little fresh meat?"
The man leaning on the boss's chair gently raised his eyebrows, with a strong aura of not angry and self prestige, "I am a businessman."
The implication is that I just want to make money. It has nothing to do with who will act in this play.
When Yang Yilin heard this, he immediately exploded, "businessmen can't sleep with their conscience!"
"Oh Mo yanjue sneered, and the expression of the faint hook lip seemed to hear a big joke, "you tell me your conscience, do you have a heart, you tell me conscience?"
"Why am I heartless? Don't you take such a bully? " Is it really good for Yang Yilin to scold him in such a roundabout way?
Shouldn't you be kind?
"Think you're right?" The tone is light, but I can't bear it.
Yang Yilin is guilty, but still refuses to admit, "I... what's wrong with me?"
"Private life companies don't interfere much, but as a public figure, should we discuss with the company before making any decision?" The tone is still light, but Yang Yilin is shocked.
"I'm wrong. This time I don't think well about it. I must discuss it with the company before making any decision next time. Isn't it OK?" Don't take his man number one.
"Late!" These two words are loud.
Yang Yilin's face turned white and his sexy lips could not help shaking. Slobber
has the final say, "he can't be late. You can't be late. You're my brother. Let's not say Mo's entertainment. The whole group is the one who has the final say. If you are facing me, who will dare to object?"
"Well, I'll suck my blood and muscle, and I'll be content to eat all my efforts, won't you?"
When listening to the first word "um", Yang Yilin's face showed a surprised and excited expression, but after Mo yanjue finished speaking, he immediately became an eggplant, withered and listless.
"Sir, I can't say that. I have made a lot of efforts in the company over the past few years ···"
in the company
Yang Yilin's hair stood on end and his back was cold.
Is this going to kill his rhythm?
Is there still time to run?
He wanted to go home and really cook.
However, on second thought, if he left now, the affair of Male No.1 might be ruined, and his good opportunity of intimate contact with Zhenzhen would slip away in such a way · ·
No, he absolutely does not allow such things to happen!
No matter what will be next to meet him, he will hold his head high, and then, in order to be able to play Xianxia drama with Zhenzhen, even he is worth it!
Yeah?
People are dead. What else can I do for you?
No, no, no, we have to live well and take good care of their mother and daughter.
Just thinking, a folder flew towards him. If it wasn't for his agility and untimely hiding, the hard plastic folder would be smashed on his head.
"Shit, sir, are you really going to kill my rhythm?" He yelled in a short voice, and then slowly picked up the folder under his feet and took a look at it.
When he saw the two words "red dress", his brow wrinkled tightly.
As he quickly read the contents of the document at a glance, the two eyebrows beat fiercely.
"Sir, what do you mean? I'm your brother. Do you think it's appropriate for you not to let me play in such a good script and find a little fresh meat?"
The man leaning on the boss's chair gently raised his eyebrows, with a strong aura of not angry and self prestige, "I am a businessman."
The implication is that I just want to make money. It has nothing to do with who will act in this play.
When Yang Yilin heard this, he immediately exploded, "businessmen can't sleep with their conscience!"
"Oh Mo yanjue sneered, and the expression of the faint hook lip seemed to hear a big joke, "you tell me your conscience, do you have a heart, you tell me conscience?"
"Why am I heartless? Don't you take such a bully? " Is it really good for Yang Yilin to scold him in such a roundabout way?
Shouldn't you be kind?
"Think you're right?" The tone is light, but I can't bear it.
Yang Yilin is guilty, but still refuses to admit, "I... what's wrong with me?"
"Private life companies don't interfere much, but as a public figure, should we discuss with the company before making any decision?" The tone is still light, but Yang Yilin is shocked.
"I'm wrong. This time I don't think well about it. I must discuss it with the company before making any decision next time. Isn't it OK?" Don't take his man number one.
"Late!" These two words are loud.
Yang Yilin's face turned white and his sexy lips could not help shaking. Slobber
has the final say, "he can't be late. You can't be late. You're my brother. Let's not say Mo's entertainment. The whole group is the one who has the final say. If you are facing me, who will dare to object?"
"Well, I'll suck my blood and muscle, and I'll be content to eat all my efforts, won't you?"
When listening to the first word "um", Yang Yilin's face showed a surprised and excited expression, but after Mo yanjue finished speaking, he immediately became an eggplant, withered and listless.
"Sir, I can't say that. I have made a lot of efforts in the company over the past few years ···"
in the company
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