The beauty begs not to enter the entertainment industry, this acting is too exaggerated!

He Donglou flashed, blinked his eyes a few times, and then adjusted, and turned his gaze to see who the boss was.

Ronan was thinking about the problem, but he was "teamed up" by He Donglou and Zhang Yingying, his thoughts were completely broken, he frowned and raised his head, and under the reflection of the faint blue light wave, he happened to take a picture with He Donglou.

"Hmm, haven't we met?" He Donglou was a little impressed, but Ronan had now taken off his white coat and put on his glasses, and there were too many interference factors, so he didn't recognize it for a while.

Xie Junping introduced with a smile: "It's Nanzi, I met here just now." ”

He Donglou saw a lot of people tonight, so he remembered so much, but when he glanced at the big man behind Xie Junping, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered this combination. To say that the most memorable is actually Xue Lei, a "martial artist", who almost clashed with his other follower.

As for the psychologist played by Ronan, he can only say that he still has some impressions: "Oh, I've seen it." What's wrong? Changed roles and think being a boss is more promising? ”

Ronan looked at him, but didn't respond.

He Donglou didn't care, he didn't give Ronan room to speak, and directly commented: "This trick is quite creative, and the most important thing is interesting." It's just that it's dressed, and it's almost professional...... Especially the glasses, what a failure! Brother, you already have a tender face, and if you wear this kind of featureless props, you can see the taste of students through the crystal pillar. ”

Zhang Yingying continued: "Big boss, there's nothing wrong with being casual, just call and hug each other." You see, secretaries, lovers, attendants, bodyguards, piles of ......"

The slender fingers drew a circle, and Xue Lei was tall and tall in the back, very bodyguards, and had a corresponding sense of mission, but most of the followers sitting on the sofa only rolled their eyes.

Of course, He Donglou knew that this was a joke, and he haha, habitually raising his arms and resting on the shoulders of the two vases. After all, there are a lot of people here, and when he stretches, he is a little tight, and his originally straight military uniform is half lifted by his movements.

The "right vase" reached out very intimately, first tried to smooth it, and then felt that it was not easy to do, so he simply helped him unbutton his shirt, showed the shirt inside, and in the laughter, pretended to be unable to maintain his balance, rolled directly into his arms, and pretended to struggle up, in fact, it was more rubbing and teasing.

On the other side, the "left vase" pouted slightly, and now she was compared to her companion and competitor.

He Donglou was silent, in his opinion, the way of inviting pets in the "right vase" was a bit lo, and it was also mixed with jealousy of the "female student", and his mind was not pure.

Originally, a cannon friend in a short period of time can't ask for too much, but there is a first-class prey in front of him, and if he accepts this, wouldn't it seem that his grade is too low?

Therefore, He Donglou ignored the plump and tender ** rolling around his waist and abdomen, his eyes turned, and all the men skimmed by, only looking at women, and soon found that the 'secretary' on the other side of Ronan seemed to be good.

The corner of the sofa is dimly lit, and there is a "left vase", the angle is not good, He Donglou didn't see it clearly for a while, only knowing that this white-collar dress sits on the sofa, and the thin suit trousers vaguely outline the leg lines, slender and powerful, and it feels very positive.

There is also the quiet "lover" on the edge of the sofa, without covering, you can see it more clearly, don't look at the low eyebrows and pleasing to the eyes without temper, but it also has a different taste...... Well, it's a little familiar.

Tsk, the secretary, the lover and the support are all first-class characters, and He Donglou can't help but be jealous.

He has always been a somewhat emotional person, and suddenly he didn't want to pay attention to Ronan, but took advantage of the gap made by the "right vase" to talk and laugh at the "lover" on the edge of the sofa: "Beauty, I think we've seen it too." ”

Tian Si glanced over, nodded slightly, and did not speak. This is a polite refusal.

However, how could He Donglou be sent away so easily, since he let go, he had a back move, he pressed the "right vase" with one hand, did not let this stupid woman get up to block his sight, and continued to talk: "Let me think about it, yes, you came with Tang Yi right?" Uh-huh, impressive. ”

Tian Si was stunned, and his face changed slightly.

He Donglou had already achieved his goal, and leaned his body towards Tian Si, deliberately lowering his voice: "When I saw you just now, you happened to be separated from Tang Yi...... It's a pity that I didn't have time to know it, dare to ask Fang's name? ”

His extremely oppressive movements forced Tian Si to shrink back, but then, this beauty's reaction made He Donglou depressed.

Tian Si looked over his shoulder and cast her gaze on Ronan's side, obviously her instinct was more concerned about Ronan's opinion.

Such...... Is it really just role-playing?

Hmm, and the circular sofa here, isn't it too quiet?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Ronan began another conversation: "Is there any way to take out a large loan?" ”

Zhang Yingying responded: "How much do you want to borrow?" ”

"60 million."

"Wow, look at your inevitable appearance."

"It's inevitable."

Ronan still rests his elbows on his knees, his hands clasped together in front of his mouth, slightly supported. The head is facing the central crystal pillar, staring at the deformed manta rays that are still circling inside.

He Donglou: "......"

Why does he have a bit of a sense of transparent air?

A short conversation, not a word related to him. Even if he entered strongly with two vases, it led to the topic of role-playing, and also teased the "lover...... At present, the circle of sofa corners has not made a serious response, or even ignored it directly.

Please, wherever he has passed, no matter when and where, he is the center of everyone's attention and the center of the stage, how has he ever encountered this kind of treatment...... Deliberately, right?

He Donglou's eyes turned cold, and then he looked at the more familiar Xie Junping and Hu Huaying, but found that the body language of these two people seemed to be quite embarrassing, which was very different from the cold and quiet feelings of other people.

"That's not right!"

He has always felt that Ronan is a friend or follower of Xie Junping and Hu Huaying, and the gang of people in the sofa corner are naturally the same type, and it is natural that they should be a collection of a group of rich second generations.

But now it seems that this idea is not reliable.

He is familiar with the descendants of several military and political leaders in Xiacheng, the business world is slightly unfamiliar, and there are always some concepts, Yao Feng also introduced to him: behind Xie Junping and Hu Huaying, is a very representative regional consortium in Xiacheng, which has been operating for decades, and the industry is all over every corner of the city, which is by no means a business that can be summarized by pharmaceutical groups and ranches.

Xie and Hu, especially Xie Junping, should be the core figures in any second-generation business circle, but now whether it is the seat, tone or demeanor, they are all ancient and eccentric, and they are by no means coordinated.

Also, the young and bright "female student", talking about bosses, followers, lovers, bodyguards, etc., although most of them are casually ridiculed and joked, but on the circular sofa, no one coaxes or refutes whether they are happy or not, and there is a faint relationship between the top and bottom inside.

This is a model that is impossible for a loose second-generation circle.

It is true that He Donglou is a big man, but he has been in the military and political family for a long time, and his brain has never been lacking, and once he finds a problem, his eyes will sweep from everyone's face again.

This time, the object of observation is not limited to beautiful women. He finally found that in addition to the previous attention, the remaining ones were all older and unsoothed, so they should not belong to the category of participating in parties.

He observes others, and others are looking at him, with subtle emotions in his sight.

Hmm, what does the oldest mean by staring at me? It's quite familiar...... Old Zhou?

I grass!

He Donglou's scalp suddenly agitated, his gaze fluttered, and he instinctively avoided the meaningful eyes over there. Next, his drifting eyes finally caught a glimpse that his bodyguard "old driver" was not seated at all, he was standing straight without squinting, and he was probably more serious than when he was in the army.

At this time, Yao Feng called, Xie Junping contacted, and the head of the person over there asked, "Do you see He Shao?" ”

"Together...... It's Yao Si'er. Xie Junping gestured to He Donglou, and when he saw that the latter did not respond at all, he informed the location, "It's on the corner of the sofa in the bar." ”

"Don't!" He Donglou suddenly spoke, and Huo Di stood up, startling Xie Junping. I saw him reply with a smile, "I don't need him to come, I just happened to have something to do with him, and you will see you back." ”

Xie Junping looked over in amazement, and Hu Huaying's expression next to him was similar. As for the two vases on He Donglou's side, he was even more dizzy, and he got up at a loss, completely unaware of what was going on.

Stand up well, especially the left vase, full score for the posture, and help him block the view over there.

He Donglou only regarded himself as an example of "covering his ears and stealing bells" in the new era, and without saying much, he went to the outside of the circular sofa. Tian Si subconsciously turned sideways to give way, but at this moment, a fierce and tall figure arrived, raised his voice and smiled:

"Oh ho, there are so many people, is there any more?"

This is the explosion of the rock, he laughed endlessly, He Yueyin said coldly: "Stand." ”

"Huh?"

After a stunned moment, Bangyan saw that in the corridor of the sofa, a young man in a military uniform was about to jump out, and he immediately woke up. He has always been a man of action, and his big fan-like hand reached out, pressed the young man's head, and pushed it back directly.

The thick fingers of the blasting rock pinched the melon seeds in He Donglou's head, just like pinching a leather ball, and the palm blocked his mouth and nose, making He Donglou's eyes roll.

How has he been treated like this since he was born? Even if it's just a moment, it's enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

Especially the jaw-dropping appearance of Xie Junping and Hu Huaying, which shows the performance effect of this absurd drama - he was finally placed in the center of the stage, but he played a harlequin!

The terrible emotions rushed to his head, He Donglou's face turned red, and as soon as the palm of the blasting rock was removed, he jumped to his feet and shouted: "He Yueyin, did you treat your brother like this?" ”

In the corner of the sofa, there was a sudden silence.

In fact, many people need to adjust the way their facial muscles are stabilized.

But soon, Zhang Yingying used a loud whistle and laughter to announce the failure of the adjustment: "Wow, Secretary He, your sister and brother's painting styles are very complementary!" ”

"Poof...... Ahem, ahem! The paper-cutting was also broken, even laughing and coughing, and raising his hand to apologize to He Yueyin.

He Yueyin didn't care, but He Donglou didn't care about any hunting targets and the like, and glared angrily at Zhang Yingying and even this group of onlookers who were watching the excitement, and there were many fierce thoughts in his heart.

But soon, He Yueyin's new order was issued: "Take it off." ”

There was no beginning or end to this, but He Donglou understood in seconds, his face rose even redder, and he shouted: "Sister, save me some face, this is not a real military uniform, cosplay!" Props! ”

He Yueyin didn't speak, just raised his head from the heavy shadows, and looked at him coldly. "Left Vase" was stunned by this scene, his legs were soft and his feet were weak, and he sat back on the sofa, there was no obstacle between his sister and brother, and everything was clear.

He Donglou is afraid of this, not to mention that as a military family, his approach is indeed taboo. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and take off his military uniform, stuff it into the arms of the "right vase", wave his hand irritably, and let the two vases get out of the way:

"All go, all go, Mali!"

The two vases left with a confused face, He Donglou was only wearing a white shirt, even if the temperature in the building was well adjusted, under the psychological effect, he still shivered. Extremely helplessly, he spread his hand to He Yueyin:

"That's all right, right?"

He Yueyin ignored him, turned his face slightly, and asked Ronan softly: "Mr. Luo, let's go to the hospital now?" ”

Ronan knew that it was no longer appropriate to be here, nodded and stood up. As soon as he moved, everyone followed, and the members of the association got up together, like Xie Junping and Tian Si, who had no idea, they all stood up unconsciously, and a group of people walked out.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He Donglou suddenly became a transparent person again, and no one paid attention to him, which was really sad and angry. He couldn't help but reach out and grab his sister, but he didn't have the kung fu in his hands, how could he catch it?

He forced his face to follow, but He Yueyin's cold eyes flashed, and he just raised his hand at the moment, stood still in place, and watched the group go away.

"Hey, He Shao, what are you ......" Yao Feng rushed over from behind, and saw He Donglou wearing a shirt, raising his hands as if he had just been robbed. A group of people in front of him have already disappeared into the flow of people, and it is not real to see.

Yao Feng only felt inexplicable, and greeted again: "He Shao?" ”

"Can you see me?"

"Huh?"

"Huh!"

He Donglou ignored Yao Feng anymore, only put down his hand and sat back on the sofa.

Since there is any reading and the origin of the group, he has already guessed almost the same. The family knows where the focus of He Yueyin's work is during this time.

"A bunch of arrogant soldiers, outlaws." He Donglou was still gritting his teeth, but in an instant, he was confused, "Secretary? What are you doing? ”

He Donglou tried to recall Ronan's face, but he was affected by glasses and dim light, and he always couldn't remember it clearly, and his mind turned around several times, and his impression became even more blurry.

He leaned back, almost giving up. But an exceptionally clear picture came up in my mind inexplicably: in the dim domain, the light waves were faint, Ronan and He Yueyin sat side by side, one rickety, the other upright...... And isn't that too close?

(I want to restore 4,000 words, but there are still problems with the rhythm, and the update is chaotic, forgive me)