Chapter 141: The Water in This Circle Is Really Dirty (Part II)
At this time, there were many complaints from car owners behind Lu Zhixing: "The parking space in front, can you not delay the time, can you go?" β
L hung up the phone, snapped his fingers, and sat down next to Lin Qingyao again.
The lips that he had kissed were blooming gorgeously, and L subconsciously moistened his throat: "Lu Zhixing's phone." β
The man does not intend to hide anything, although he wants to possess her countless times, but still respects her subjective wishes.
"I didn't tell him that you were involved in the 'plagiarism' thing."
Perhaps out of selfishness, L stretched out his hand to touch Lin Qingyao's red little face, but she skillfully dodged it.
When the mobile phone on the table was almost 70% charged, Lin Qingyao unplugged the charger, flipped out a number from the address book and dialed it.
The rain was still falling outside the window.
There was a murmur from the twelfth floor of the Heatstone Hotel.
Liu Kun is crawling on An Ye's body doing exercises, and after reaching the climax, after all, he is middle-aged, and his physical strength is a little weak.
"Leprechaun."
Soon, Liu Kun lay on An Ye's side panting, "You are so tempting, sooner or later you will squeeze me dry." β
"Brother Kun." An Ye leaned his head on Liu Kun's chest, stretched out his fist and said coquettishly, "Are you saying the opposite?" Yesterday, it was five times a night, and my body couldn't bear it. β
"Ye'er."
Liu Kun played with her sweaty long hair, "This time, no one can stop you from taking the position of the queen." β
Suddenly, the phone rang sharply.
An Ye stretched out his white and tender arm lotus root, and whispered softly, "Qingyao." How did you remember to call me-"
"An An without night?"
Lin Qingyao interrupted An Ye's White Lotus's greeting, "It's upside down, it's An Ye." β
"Haha."
An Ye hooked his red lips and pretended not to understand, "Qingyao." What are you talking about? β
"Five years ago."
Lin Qingyao ruthlessly debunked, "Wasn't it your "Styx Grotesque" that was removed from the JZY website back then?" β
"I really don't quite understand what you're talking about."
An Ye was very uncomfortable by Liu Kun, so he had to say, "Qingyao." Everything is about evidence. β
"Evidence?"
How can a person do such a disgusting thing for the sake of money and status, and there is no part of conscience in the bottom of his heart.
"I really don't know, when did Goddess Onda publish the book "Time Center"? When the book number was arranged last year, Yiwei was limited by the General Administration of Press and Publication, didn't it only send me alone? β
"Qingyao."
Liu Kun's restless hand walked into the dense jungle of An Ye, An Ye coughed to hide his unnaturalness, "How to say, I am also your senior, your book was sent a year later than mine...... It's normal......"
Lin Qingyao's phone was pulled away from behind by L, "Miss An." β
At this time, An Ye moaned uncontrollably, but L didn't have much emotional change, "Please also tell Mr. Liu that Lu Zhixing will officially become the largest shareholder of Yiwei from today." β
"Oh. That's right. He said, it was L who told him. β
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Seven years ago, a symbol of a mysterious symbol in northern Sichuan.
In the past seven years, Yiwei has developed from a small company that only promotes artists to a leading entertainment empire in China.
On the surface, Liu Kun and Cone Sheng are in charge of all the affairs of Yiwei, but in fact, the highest financial power is still in the hands of L.
An Ye has heard Liu Kun say more or less that he has been busy setting up L's power all these years, but this L seems to not exist, so he has no idea where to start.
Now that L appeared, not to mention standing on Lin Qingyao's side, he also transferred all the shares to Lu Zhixing, which made Liu Kun so angry that he was not interested, and he softened all of a sudden.
After the phone is hung up.
An Ye frowned, and in Liu Kun's arms, he asked delicately, "Brother Kun." What can I do now? β
"What are you afraid of?"
After all, Liu Kun has been in the circle for so many years, "Didn't L let Lu Zhixing be the top executor of Yiwei?" Can Cone Sheng, as Lu Zhixing's agent, tolerate it? β
"You meanβ"
An Ye showed a look of surprise in his eyes, "When the two of them fight to the death, we will sit in the back and enjoy it?" β
"It's still my Ye'er who is the smartest."
The rain outside the window has not stopped.
"Xiaoyu."
A faint smile tugged at the corner of L's lips, "Do you dare to make a bet on me?" β
"Bet on what?"
Lin Qingyao was really not in the mood to play this kind of game with L, her attention was still on the book number, obviously two years ago, the printing house only typeset "Lingnan Flowers Are Blooming".
Back then, she was very grateful to An An who had no night, if she hadn't been cheering herself up, she wouldn't have been able to finish the book.
How did the human heart become so terrible? The appearance is pure and harmless, and the back is stabbed accurately.
The road in the entertainment industry is very dark, Lin Qingyao knows it.
However, when did the air in the literary circle start to become so smoky?
In recent years, once you get involved in interests, you can brazenly steal all the hard work of others, as long as you refuse to admit it. Anyway, An Ye is a god, there are many fans, and the profits brought to the company are huge, it doesn't matter.
No matter which circle you are, if you don't get dirty or disgusted with yourself, how can you be brilliant.
Seeing that Lin Qingyao was always preoccupied, L raised his voice, "Xiaoyou." I gave everything I had in northern Sichuan to Lu Zhixing. If he still can't protect you, you can go back to Lingnan with me and forget about this Muggle Lu Zhixing in the past, okay? β
Bet once.
It's okay to make her completely dead.
"Escaping is something that only cowards do, and I will stay to solve An Ye's affairs."
Lin Qingyao smiled at L, "You taught me all this." β
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Lin Qingyao stood up, "I'm very grateful that you gave everything in the parallel world to Ah Xing. I will always be there for him, I will not make him sick, I will not make him sad, I will not let him become ......"
"Won't he be me?"
When they were together, how bad was she to let her say such a sentence and break his heart and lungs every time.
The door to the ward was pulled open with a kick.
Walking into a soaking wet man, he threw a few punches straight at L, and of course the man was painted accordingly.
Then, he hugged the little woman on the hospital bed tightly, "Xiaoyou." I'm sorry...... I'm late......"
"Lu Zhixing."
L turned into a black shadow and left a sentence: "I'll give you the whole Yiwei, if you still can't protect Xiaoyou, I'll take her back to Lingnan." β
In the colorful tunnel, a silver-haired old man, on crutches, "L." Nowadays you also think about things outside of the forest, which is a good development. β
"Really?"
The man rubbed his dark handsome face in amazement, and smiled evilly, "Maybe, this time it can be completely fused." Isn't that right, Director? β