The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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Si Yang looked at Chen Zhao as if he was looking at some kind of goods.

Of course, he was not satisfied with Chen Zhao, who had not changed his clothes.

"Presumably the housekeeper's preparation is not too suitable. Don't wear your original ones, you will be laughed at when you go out." Si Yang opened the closet and seemed to be choosing from it.

Chen Yu should have arranged Si Yang here since the end of the Hongmen Banquet. In the large closet, one left and one right half are Si Yang's clothes, and half are Chen Yu's. It is distinct, but ambiguous.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but said, "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Si Yang directly pulled out a few clothes from the bottom and threw them on him, "Put on."

"I won't go! Si Yang, let me explain to you, I don't care what you want to do. But I won't abuse myself." Chen Yu spoke with confidence, but he felt a little stupid after speaking.

Because Si Yanggen didn't hear a word, instead he took two sets of clothes and compared him.

This time he took Chen Yu's.

"The height is about the same, but it's quite appropriate." Si Yang tilted his head to look at Chen Zhao, and suddenly smiled unkindly, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to wear that suit. I'll ask the bodyguard to come in and help you put it on."

"You and Chen Yu look alike, so you will look more like him in his clothes."

"That's right." Si Yang thought of it suddenly, "Are you curious about what I did with Chen Yu? Why don't you put it on, I'll tell you slowly?"

"You are crazy!" Chen Zhao was almost sickened by him.

The relationship between Si Yang and Chen Yu is nothing more than something in the bed. Right now, the traces of the corners of Si Yang's lips that were sucked hard by Chen Yu are still there, so he still want to seduce him grandiosely?

How can he, how can he be so lewd!

But then, Chen Yu noticed that Si Yang looked at him in a kind of contempt, almost looking at the eyes of a fool.

"Chen Zhao, why didn't you leave the door at that time?"

"Is it particularly exciting to see me and your father together?"

Si Yang hit the nail on the head, and Chen Zhao didn't hesitate to say, "That's not my father!"

"He is. And now he entrusts me to help tune you." Si Yang interrupted impatiently, "Time is running out, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Come in!"

Si Yang raised his voice, and two bodyguards walked in outside the door.

"Take him to the guest room and change his clothes. Don't hurt your face."

Chen Zhao still wanted to resist, but he was held down.

Si Yang lit a cigarette and waited slowly.

System: How are you doing with the host?

He said cautiously.

Si Yang replied calmly, "It's okay."

In fact, you can't blame the system, you can only say that the time when Si Yang was arranged by the General Administration was so peculiar that he fell directly into the banquet. Even ten minutes in the morning, Si Yang had a way to turn things around. But now, having the current situation is the best result.

Si Yang closed the bedroom door and changed his clothes.

He did take Chen Zhao out tonight, and he was going to drive a very interesting one.

But whether it can go smoothly depends on whether Chen Zhao, the protagonist, has the protagonist's life.

He took a pair of jade cufflinks from the cabinet and pressed them on the cuffs. In the end, Si Yang only wore an ordinary black shirt. He is not the protagonist today, there is no need to be too fanciful.

When Si Yang went downstairs, Chen Zhao had already changed his clothes, and the two bodyguards were guarding him beside him, as if afraid he would escape.

Si Yang motioned to them not to be so nervous, "They are all grown-ups, and he will not do such naive things."

The two bodyguards stepped back, and Chen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Si Yang patted him on the shoulder, "Behave well in a while, don't shame me and Chen Yu."

"Actually you know how to please others, don't you?"

Said, Si Yang signaled Chen Zhao to follow, and got in the car first.

Chen Zhao stayed in place, and it took several seconds to follow.

Si Yang's words are very clear. No matter what he intends to let himself do or how to humiliate himself, he can't resist. You can only do whatever you want. Not only that, he must also be submissive and cooperative. Otherwise, no one knows what will happen.

However, this almost cruel threat came out of Si Yang's mouth, but it was quite casual.

Because even if he is only Chen Yu's favorite, Chen Zhao has never been admitted by Chen Yu and Chen Zhao has no way to resist him. He has never been anything.

At this moment, Chen Zhao's self-esteem was almost stepped on the bottom. He suddenly remembered the days when he was a child under the fence of his uncle's house.

At that time, my aunt was like that, treating his cousin kindly and lovingly, but dispensable to him, even disgusting.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Si Yang, the insult of incompetence caused his heart to ache.

Must be patient. Chen Zhao silently warned himself in his heart, and then got into the car behind Si Yang.

An hour later, the car stopped outside a clubhouse that looked very western.

Concealed and comfortable enough, there is no need to worry about reporters and paparazzi. These are the most common places in the circle.

Si Yang took Chen Zhao in with familiarity.

The outside of the hall is magnificent and magnificent, and the inside is naturally a drunken fan that can match its beauty.

The night Si Yang came, there was already a round of trouble in the private room. Right now they are getting together in twos and threes to discuss business or "friendship."

Seeing Si Yang, many people were stunned, and then they became enthusiastic.

"Come on, sit down!" One of the middle-aged men quickly got up to meet him.

Si Yang was not polite, and sat down where he let go.

"Didn't you come at nine? It's almost gone." The man's attitude towards Si Yang was very courteous, even a bit dogleg.

Chen Zhao has met this man, and he is a well-known gold medal variety director on satellite TV. Well-known big hands in the circle, no matter it is a street artist, even if it is notorious, he can be praised again by him.

Chen Zhao's agent had contacted him before and wanted Chen Zhao to appear on his show. At that time, this person was very disdainful. Now I saw Si Yang, but he was very polite.

But this gathering is the director's home. He attached so much importance to Si Yang, and others did not dare to neglect, so they came to toast. Si Yang took them one by one, taking more than a dozen cups one after another, and he became drunk.

The long and narrow Danfeng eyes, the tails of the eyes were stained with alcohol, and between the smiles, they were so strange that everyone in the place couldn't move their eyes.

Someone drank too much and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Chen is still big-hearted, and I am absolutely reluctant to let you out."

"Change you?" Si Yang lit a cigarette. "Can you afford it?"

"..." In the words, that person's face suddenly became difficult to look.

Si Yang pointed to the cup. Chen Zhao could see clearly. After hesitating, he poured a glass of wine for him.

Si Yang drank the whole cup, and used an empty cup to pay respect to the man Jing Fang, "I am young and I can't speak properly. Don't have general knowledge of Brother Li."

"No, no, it's my fault." The man also lost a cup quickly, but cold sweat oozes out of his forehead.

Nowadays, no one in the circle knows that Si Yang is very valuable. It was held by Chen Yu's heart, and even his own son could just throw it to him.

It's just an illegitimate child who used to be grassroots, but he has half blood. This fairy Si Yang was afraid that Chen Yu had been poisoned, so that Chen Yu could let him be bold enough to tear his face off and step on the ground.

It was enough to say a few rumors behind the back and check that there was no such person. I really said to the person that Si Yang was anxious, and Chen Yu made the move, and their life would be impossible.

After another round of drinking, all the scenes and words that should be said on the wine table were all said.

The director leaned over to sit next to Si Yang and asked him what he planned on coming over today.

"I heard that you have a variety show to open recently, right?"

"Yes. It's about the actors. What? Are you interested or someone else?" The director also knows that Si Yang has a gold medal manager in Xingsheng.

Si Yang is also straightforward. Pointing to Chen Zhao behind him, "I want to press him in."

"This...this is not appropriate!" The director was also stunned. His variety show is live broadcast, and he invites the most famous actors and directors in the circle to compete with each other.

The audience is random, they are all real guns and live ammunition. This Chen Zhao is an idol and hasn't acted yet. If you really go in and make gestures, even if the official announces and releases it, you will be laughed at.

But Si Yang smiled and pointed to two names.

One man and one woman, both of them are acting artists who have gained fame recently. Ke Si Yang pointed out the origin of the two men sharply.

"The one who got off the bed of Mr. An Sheng is also with Shaodong who is still waiting for Xuan Qi Entertainment."

"The remaining few, except for the old artists who were able to talk through things that year, weren't the others played by you in bed?"

"This... is too exaggerated!"

Si Yang spit out a cigarette, "You look down on Chen Zhao, he is clean anyway. What's more, I gave you a gimmick, don't you like it?"

"..." The first half made the director frown, but the second half directly chilled the director's heart.

"At any rate, Chen Yu is Chen Yu who pays you to shoot a variety show. If he loses it, wouldn't it be too heartless?"

"I understand." The director nodded, and when he looked at Si Yang's eyes, there was a trace of fear.

The person in front of him is not very old, but his mind is vicious.

What the director is planning to start is actually a very novel show aimed at actors. Every time we invite famous directors and screenwriters, actors and actresses will be divided into groups and compete in public. Finally the director decided to stay.

As for his first finalized list of actors, the lineup is also luxurious. The three generations of old, middle and young, the actor and queen of the Mesozoic, the older generation of artists, and the younger generation are just as terrible! The worst one has been shortlisted for the best newcomer award in the three major film festivals.

But Chen Zhaogen hadn't even acted in a play, and Si Yang forced him in. What he wanted to do was humiliation!

And it's still public humiliation in front of hundreds of millions of viewers!

Chen Zhao's expression turned pale when he heard it. After Si Yang made an agreement with the director, he got up and planned to leave.

Although the stay was not long, Si Yang drank a lot. When I left, my steps were obviously a little unstable.

He was really drunk, and he was leaned against the wall next to him without taking two steps.

"Open the window on the other end." With his eyes closed slightly, Si Yang ordered Chen Zhao behind him.

His tone was so natural that Chen Zhao subconsciously followed his words.

Fresh air came in along the open window. Si Yang lit a cigarette, took a sip, and vomited it out after a long while.

His smoking posture is very beautiful, his fingers are slender, and his grace reveals the depravity of depravity.

Chen Zhao stared at him for a while and asked, "Are you smoking too often?"

He made his debut with Si Yang before, and hadn't seen Si Yang touch this thing for two years together. But now in just one day, Si Yang has drawn more than one pack.

Even the old smoker may not have such an addiction.

Si Yang didn't answer, he threw the cigarette **** in the trash can, and then said to Chen Zhao, "Go back!"

However, his tone of voice was steady, but people walked crookedly. Chen Zhao couldn't stand it, so he could only come and help him.

Si Yang was so drunk that he was exhausted and almost half of them were nestled in Chen Zhao's arms.

He was not much shorter than Chen Zhao. The heat he exhaled was lingering in Chen Zhao’s ears. The bitterness of nicotine was mixed with the mellowness of foreign wine on the table. Fever all over.

"You really are..." Chen Zhao wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the car that came to pick them up opened the door.

Chen Zhao thought it was a bodyguard and wanted to ask him to help. When people approached, they were stunned.

Because it was Chen Yu who got out of the car and left in the evening. Chen Zhao:...

However, Chen Yu naturally took Si Yang from him, held him in his arms, and asked him in a low and gentle voice, "I will run out if I can't help it for a while, do you deliberately make me anxious?"

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