Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

Luo Zhen stopped to appreciate it for a while, witnessing more and more audience members were driven by the atmosphere and cooperated with Qikong's performance.

Should we talk about idol demeanor or stage control?

Luo Zhen is not a professional dead house, but he can still feel the high degree of completion of Kong, which is even better than before.

While feeling very relieved, Luo Zhen pushed aside the crowded crowd and walked towards the backstage.

After identifying himself, the staff took him in immediately.

After entering Kong's exclusive rest room, Luo Zhen smelled the rich smell of cosmetics for the first time, and the room was full of bottles and jars that Kong had just used.

Especially on the hanger in the corner, there is still Luo Zhen's familiar private clothes, which were replaced by Kong Kong.

The underwear of the beautiful idol girl might also be in it - Luo Zhen immediately thought.

But well.

Before he could take action, someone hiding behind the door approached his ear:

"Want to do something with the idol's personal belongings, as expected of Mr. Luo Zhen. Do you want the bath towels you just used? Now, I can sell them to you cheaply, as long as 1% of the shares of the Shi Huaiya family are enough."

Luo Zhen rolled his eyes: "Not to mention that I have never bought shares in your family, and even if I don't understand finance, I know it's a sky-high price. Are you pocketing yourself? Miss Ziyin."

In fact, Luo Zhen had already discovered that Ziyin was hiding beside him, but he didn't say anything on purpose.

At the same time Ziyin posted it, he turned around and faced her.

Ziyin originally wanted to come up to him and kiss him on the cheek.

But Ziyin paused a little when he saw him sticking his face up like this.

But this hesitation is only a tenth of a second, just a moment.

Ziyin immediately continued to get closer, directly sticking to Luo Zhen's face.

Her expression was as cold as ever, with a slightly lazy poker face, which made Shaking M feel so good.

And just when Luo Zhen felt that he was about to kiss her, and her lips could faintly feel soft.

...click.

Ziyin stopped by a hair's breadth, and took a selfie with the phone held up in one hand.

She still kept her poker face and didn't even distance herself.

She kept the distance where she could kiss with a little pout, and said calmly:

"If my missy fish sees this picture, she will cry and cry hysterically, she won't even want to do her job, and she will become a cripple like a coir worm. This will cause the Shihuaiya family to shut down and lose a day It’s enough to buy half of Kiesta.”

"Considering the financial crisis that has caused world shocks, Mr. Luo Zhen doesn't think that the reward I proposed is very reasonable? And it's not like you can't afford the money, just call the eldest lady, and she will immediately You will wag your tail and transfer the whole family property to your name."

Luo Zhen: "Do you think I can make Shi Huaiya's family my property with just three words?...That's true, Shi Huaiya is so obsessed with me."

Luo Zhen admitted it thick-skinned.

But this is not arrogance, but self-knowledge, and Shi Huaiya will indeed do this.

But even if Shi Huaiya would do this, it's not because of pure mindless infatuation, but because of trust in Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen also has self-confidence, no matter how outrageous the request she puts forward, even if Shi Huaiya is asked to sell all the family property on the spot, she will do so immediately, without even asking a single word.

This is because she trusts herself and knows that she must have a worthy reason for saying this, and it will never lead to bad results.

Luo Zhen was very grateful for Shi Huaiya's trust, and to be honest, he couldn't bear it, but he still accepted it.

This is also the reason why he opened the presidential suite everywhere with the Shuaiya black card.

It's definitely not because it's cool to be taken care of by a rich woman, absolutely not.

Therefore, facing Ziyin's provocation, Luo Zhen only smiled calmly:

"Ziyin, you want me to remember how much Shi Huaiya likes me, so you are reminding me, right? Thank you, I will never forget."

"……Humph."

Ziyin's expression was slightly annoyed, but she immediately covered it up.

She no longer kept this ambiguous distance, stepped back and patted the hem of her skirt, pretending as if nothing happened, and curtseyed:

"Good evening, Mr. Luo Zhen. Although you don't have a halo now, the wolf's tail suits you better. It really comes from my heart."

"So? You came here during your busy schedule to listen to Kong's performance? Then I recommend you go back to the venue and sweat with those vulgar men. The venue here does not provide stage services, you I am afraid that your delusion cannot be realized...Of course, if you are willing to buy Xista on the spot, that is another matter."

Luo Zhen: "Well, your poisonous tongue is still so refreshing, thank you for your hospitality."

Luo Zhen had been prepared for a long time, and he knew that Ziyin was such a person who would feel uncomfortable if he didn't raise an argument, so he was very happy.

Seeing such a beautiful maid with a dignified and beautiful appearance, but the violent words coming out of her small mouth are so explicit, it is actually a kind of enjoyment.

After all, Mostima is full of yin and yang with a smile on his face, and Ziyin is a straight ball crit with an expressionless face. For Luo Zhen, each has its own advantages.

So Luo Zhen smiled very refreshingly, listening to Kong's singing and said:

"She has worked very hard, and I can hear that she has made great progress. Has she been preparing for a long time? Is this song a new one?"

"Yes, the emperor did it."

Ziyin tidied her hair gracefully, her perfectly proportioned pretty face didn't even sweat a single drop:

"Although the drunk-smelling bird is arrogant, it does have some abilities. He offered to let Kong participate in the music festival, which was more powerful for her development, but he didn't promote her too much."

"With Kong's ability, this time she is only performing as an interlude between the main band, singing two songs and then going on. This is just the right challenge for her ability and physical strength, and I think so as a manager."

Luo Zhen: "Oh? You are really serious about being a manager. You are worthy of Miss Ziyin."

Luo Zhen praised Ziyin very bluntly, without being polite at all.

Ziyin also recruited all of them, frankly flicking her hair.

Then, she still has to ask the key points:

"Mr. Luo Zhen, who should be very busy now and can't take care of his own scandals, what do you want to do? If you want an artist under my banner to help you solve your problems, then you can just say that I will arrange a hotel for you right away... Ah, I understand, you prefer to sweat after exercising? Then I will lend you this room, please use it as you like..."

Luo Zhen: "No, no, this kind of joke is enough. If you really want to make an appointment, I will of course ask you, Miss Ziyin, before Kong Kong."

"…………"

Ziyin remained silent, and did not move at all against Luo Zhen's counterattack, completely speechless.

But actually, getting her to shut up was quite a victory.

At least for her real master, Shi Huaiya, every time Shi Huaiya was bullied and cried by Ziyin, there has never been a record of winning with a sword.

this man...

Ziyin's eyelashes narrowed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Luo Zhen also enjoyed the toss and catch with Ziyin, coughed, and talked about the business:

"I just want to talk about the rumors. Ziyin, you must know about the photos and rumors circulating outside this afternoon, right?"

"I also talked with Mayor Herman and established a general policy. But the specifics still need your cooperation, or the cooperation of the media industry under Shuaia."

Luo Zhen said straightforwardly:

"Can I ask you for help? Find a time, and I will talk to you about the specifics."

"……I understand."

Ziyin pondered for a while, then answered immediately.

She blinked her eyelashes, and looked directly at Luo Zhen with transparent eyes like glass beads:

"Then now, tonight, in the Presidential Suite of the Shuaia Hotel."

"Mr. Luo Zhen, you come alone. Keep it secret, don't tell anyone."

"Then... I will also keep it from the eldest lady."

Ziyin twisted her drooping temple hair, like a veil, covering half of her pretty face.

"Tonight, my time is yours. If you give me too, I'll do anything for you."

Her transparent hair was sparsely scattered, adding a sense of mystery to her already amazing beauty, which even surprised Luo Zhen.

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...and then, the next day.

After a very intense night, Luo Zhen finally walked out of the hotel and saw the dazzling sun.

This made him a little uncomfortable, and he walked quickly to cover the shade with one hand.

After a busy night, Kiesta's heat during the day finally subsided a bit.

Tourists are either playing on the beach or catching up on sleep in hotels, and the streets are finally cleared up.

Luo Zhen has sent a text message to inform Amiya and the others, and everyone will gather at the Temple.

And when Luo Zhen returned to his RV,

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a Nengang angel holding his hands and looking like a King of Kings:

"You, this, man, man... Where the hell did you go to fool around last night!? The phone can't be reached, and no one can be found! Do you know how anxious I am, and I can't sleep even remembering! Black Eye circles are coming out! How are you going to compensate me!"

"Ah...Miss Aneng, don't slander me, please. Didn't I send a text message saying I won't be back at night?"

Luo Zhen was like a husband who was checked by his jealous wife, and he was mentally exhausted.

Last night, because of Ziyin's request, he turned off the power and cut off all contact with the outside world.

But Luo Zhen was not that irresponsible, he had greeted everyone beforehand.

So Neng Angel is simply making a fuss, trying to make Luo Zhen coax her.

With a green halo on her face, Remulle's face was as swollen as a rice cake.

Seeing that Luo Zhen's reaction was a little cold, she wrinkled her nose even more aggrieved, threw herself on Luo Zhen's neck and sniffed:

"I'm sniffing and sniffing... Ah sure enough! It smells like a woman! And it's very strange, high-end cosmetics that I haven't used before... You must be fooling around with the big sister you met on the side of the road!? And still Several! Right!"

Luo Zhen was very helpless: "Miss, what do you smell like an angel, it's strange if you can smell it."

"And I've showered and used deodorant, even Texas can't smell it... What are you talking about? I'm not kidding myself? Oops, so you're overthinking it."

Luo Zhen was becoming more and more helpless with his childhood sweetheart who was full of jealousy.

In fact, Luo Zhen also understood that being an angel was because of Ambier's joining, and felt that his position was being challenged, so he was more awkward than usual.