Chapter 5: Popular Idol (2)
Originally, the itinerary was confidential, but somehow the news was revealed, and as soon as it spread ten, there were more and more people blocking the door downstairs.
If you don't leave, things will get bigger and bigger.
At this time, the young man sitting on the sofa, wearing a black skull sleeveless T-shirt, wearing a black metal chocker around his white neck, leaning lazily on the sofa, two long legs casually on the coffee table, slender and white fingers holding a game console, is playing games with his head down.
He had very distinctive silver hair, thick and long eyelashes, a dim light cast a light shadow on his eyelids, a tear mole at the corner of his eye, and no expression on his fair cheeks, a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.
Regarding the appearance of the young master in front of him, there have been authoritative media evaluations in the industry.
"As soon as you raise your eyes, you will be breathtaking, and you will be killed and snatched by the head on one side, and you will be swept away by your lips."
is just sitting loosely, and he also has an aristocratic style.
Coupled with his noble family, everyone in the industry calls him "Young Master".
Hearing the assistant's tearful "miserable", the young man didn't raise his head, and his slender fingers were flexible as jade to operate the interface, and there was a sound of fierce fighting.
Seeing this, the fat dragon couldn't help but choke speechlessly.
He really regretted that he didn't stop this master in the first place......
So, the fat dragon turned his eyes for help to the other young masters.
"Young Master Cang Rin......"
Cang Rin was wearing a black shirt, the collar buttons were unbuttoned at random, and his strong chest could be vaguely seen, he leaned back on the sofa, one arm on the back of the sofa chair, shaking the scarlet liquid in his hand with one hand, and his handsome face was hooked with a non-caring joke.
"Amiens ......"
And sitting next to him was a young man wearing a purple silk shirt and long hair, his bewitching face was full of love, he blinked innocently, and said, "Sorry baby, I can't help you with this." ”
"Oh chubby, if you don't say it, I won't say it, that Joe Yasha won't do anything to us!" At this time, a very helpless voice came from the side.
Xi Chen finally couldn't stand it anymore, and then lay on the body of the elegant young man next to him, sucking chocolate milk, a pair of beautiful big eyes flashing with cunning.
"Then, how can it be done...... Fat Long's face was about to wrinkle into bitter melon, and he looked at the young man eagerly: "Shang Lu, look ......"
Shang Lu sighed lightly, rubbed the corners of his forehead, and said with a warm smile: "Wait a little longer." ”
"Okay, okay, don't be Rory, you won't go back if you don't have a good time!" Xichen sucked on the chocolate milk and shook his head and said.
"......" Fat Dragon had to give up.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of a game clearance finally sounded.
Everyone looked over and saw the young man put his phone in his pocket, put down his two long legs, and stood up.
He was tall, he lowered his head and raised his hand to rub his neck, and his soft black hair covered his side face, revealing only the bridge of his nose and perfect jawline.
The Cracked Master is finally leaving!!
The fat dragon was so excited that he almost cried, and immediately chased after him, saying, "Crack master, there are many reporters outside, I'll block it for you!! ”
"Let's go!"
Xichen jumped off the sofa and walked towards the door with the boy.
The other three also put down their glasses and followed.