02. Do you know Mr. Ye?
Ye Chongshao stretched out his long arms, wrapped his waist around her waist and hugged her on her knees, and at the same time his big hand drilled into the smooth thighs under the skirt.
Xiang Lan was surprised, she knew that the entertainment industry pays attention to unspoken rules, but she didn't expect the well-dressed man in front of her to attack his nephew's girlfriend, struggling to jump up from him, and his hand waved out of his handsome face unceremoniously.
Ye Chongshao's big hand easily grasped her slender wrist and reflexively pressed her against the sofa.
Looking at her condescendingly, Ye Chongshao's gaze was like a snow-bright dagger, slashing at her inch by inch, wanting to curl up her legs and back against the sofa and shrink up a little, staring at Ye Jingming with frightened eyes, wanting to ask for help.
Ye Chongshao pinched her chin, his rough fingers traced her facial features, and said as if sighing, "Who asked you to come, huh?" β
Thinking of Lan pain's tears: "You let go, I, I'm Jingming's friend." β
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow, and then, without warning, lowered his head and kissed her.
Xiang Lan's eyes were round, because his chin was pinched, he didn't even have a chance to shut up and refuse, so he could only let him lick roughly, and the liquid that he didn't have time to swallow flowed from the shiny to the chin.
Whimpering, wanting to beat him with his little hand, but he grabbed his wrist and pressed it high above his head, and the wild kiss moved from her lips to her earlobes and collarbones, sucking one mark after another.
"Bastard, let me go." Xiang Lan cried, her reddened eyes stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, and a tear slowly fell on her delicate face.
"Crying?" Ye Chongshao suddenly stopped the aggression, and wiped her tears with his fingertips as if he was distressed, and his voice was so soft that water could drip out.
But in the next second, he grabbed the wine bottle on the table, and poured half a bottle of vodka on Xiang Lan's face.
The spicy liquor flowed down the corners of his mouth and into his throat, and he coughed so hard that even the corners of his eyes were red.
"Slut." Ye Chongshao threw the empty wine bottle on the jade surface of the table with his backhand, and with a snap, glass slag splashed everywhere, and one of them crossed the side of Xiang Lan's face, and a blood mark immediately appeared.
Barely giving her time to breathe, he grabbed her throat with his big hand, and his eyes were faintly scarlet.
Xiang Lan even forgot that she had forgotten that she had seen these eyes somewhere, ruthless and deep, crazy and paranoid, yesβ’β’β’β’β’β’
"Woman, remember, want to be red, you can! Think of something else, look for death! He let go of his hand, threw Xiang Lan on the couch like a rag doll, slammed the door and walked out.
At the door, he said to the bodyguard who was standing down: "Su Xianglan, I want all her information."
Thinking that Lan Xiang has died once, his eyes are hollow, it is not unheard of a man who thinks of her, and it is not unseen that the man who humiliates her has not seen it, but this demonic man has killed her bottom line in seconds, let her know what is the real humiliation.
Struggling to sit up, wiping her face and tidying up her clothes, she didn't care about the drunk Ye Jingming, all she could think of was to escape from here quickly.
As soon as he opened the door, a large man in black greeted him, and he stretched out his hand weakly: "Miss, Mr. asked me to send you back." β
Xiang Lan stepped back vigilantly, but there was a door behind her, and she couldn't hide at all looking at the man's momentum.
Forcing herself to calm down, she asked astringently, "What about my friend?" β
"Young Master Jingming will have someone to send him home, you don't have to worry." The man made another gesture of please, apparently impatient.
Xiang Lan was coerced by him to leave the bar, got into the black bodyguard car, and after a while, she really arrived at the community where she shared a house with her friends.
The man downstairs opened the car door and said politely, "Miss go slowly." β
Xianglan cautiously got out of the car, and didn't dare to run wild until she entered the building, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, but she felt that it was not enough, not enough to illuminate these dark and terrible things she experienced tonight.
The next day, just as she was tossing and turning in bed, trying to forget these dirty things, someone suddenly knocked on the door, three times, not lightly or heavily, as if she had been professionally trained.
At first, she thought that Lan thought she was hallucinating, and when it rang for the second time, she immediately went to open the door, and the person standing at the door turned out to be the granite face who sent her home last night.
"What are you doing here?" Xiang Lan had a cold face, and she was very unhappy to see the person in the nightmare early in the morning.
Granite Face held a small box in front of her with both hands: "Miss Su, Mr. said that I was offended last night, and a little gift will give you a little surprise." β
I wanted to see him open the box, and inside was a pair of Van Cleef & Arpels diamond stud earrings, the diamonds were bright and scorching, and they were worth a lot of money at a glance.
Xianglan stretched out his hand to close the door: "I don't want it, let's let your husband take it to buy medicine and eat it." Treat the disease as soon as possible, and don't bite like a mad dog. β
Almost invisible, the corners of Granite's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head and supported the door with one hand: "Miss Su, please don't embarrass me, now please put it on immediately and follow me to Xingchen Film and Television to sign a contract." β
"Signing?" Xiang Lan couldn't believe his ears. It is true that the purpose of Jingming taking her there yesterday was to let her sign a contract with Xingchen, but after seeing Ye Chongshao's deity, she dispelled this idea, she would rather not develop in the entertainment industry than provoke that rich and powerful neurotic.
"Miss Su, in order to show my sincerity in signing a contract with you, Mr. sent someone to visit your parents in Malaysia this morning."
"What is he going to do? Does this count as coercion? "Xianglan's heart trembled, it seems that she has become a bird in someone's cage, but Ye Chongshao, what do you want to do?
The car was driving smoothly on the road, and Xiang Lan was tense and pale. She wanted to ask something several times, but when she saw the stiff face of Granite, she consciously closed her mouth again.
The car drove into the underground parking lot of Xingchen Film and Television, and as soon as it stopped, a man came over, he nodded to the granite face and said, "Leng Shi, is that her?" β
"Hmm."
This man was more easy-going, and he introduced himself: "Hello Miss Su, my name is Wu Huai, and the person who sent you is called Leng Shi, a cold and hard stinky stone, haha." β
Obviously, neither Lan nor Leng Shi could appreciate his humor, and Leng Shi got into the car without saying a word.
Wu Huai shrugged, stopped talking nonsense, and took Xiang Lan to a large office.
The woman sitting behind the desk raised her head, and she said softly: "Hello, I am Sang Yu, general manager of Xingchen Film and Television, welcome to join." β
Thinking that Lan had signed a lot of documents in a daze, she was not afraid, but there was a faint excitement in her fear. Xingchen is like a vast starry sky, attracting her closer, and at the same time, she also knows that the ladders under her feet are actually made of poisonous snakes, which may bite her at any time, but for her dreams, she wants to fight.
Sang Yu put away all the documents, and then said to her with a smile: "Xianglan, you have a good appearance, and you are a professional model, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely make a difference." β
"Thank you, Mr. Sang."
"From now on, you have to push off your previous business activities, don't accept catwalk advertisements, and your future activities will be arranged by the company. Now you go home and wait for the notice, because it is in a hurry, your case needs time to be formulated, and you can go. Sang Yu raised her delicate eyebrows, her smile was sincere and warm, but she didn't know if it was the illusion of wanting blue, she always felt that it was a little weird.
"Everything is arranged by Mr. Sang, then I'll go first." Xianglan stood up and bowed slightly.
Sang Yu looked at the diamond earrings on her ears, hesitated for a moment before asking, "Xianglan, do you and Mr. Ye know each other?" β
"I don't know." At the mention of that person, she couldn't help but straighten her back, and the chill spread from her spine to her legs, making her struggling.
"It's okay, let's go."
Waiting for Xianglan to go out, Sang Yu picked up the phone. "Everything is done, Mr. Ye, β’β’β’β’β’β’ her?"
At the other end of the city, Ye Chongshao stood with his back against the wall, looking at the big screen obsessively, the cigarette in his hand seemed to be at the end, and the last trace of green smoke wrapped around his face, gradually thinning, outlining a trace of sadness.
As soon as Xiang Lan came out of the elevator, Ye Jingming, who was squatting at the door, saw her, but he wanted to stand up but his legs were numb and he sat on the ground.
Xiang Lan pursed his lips and chuckled, a shallow smile was like a pear blossom trembling at the corner of his lips, Ye Jingming was stunned for a while, and he forgot about it.
"Silly, get up." Xiang Lan stretched out his hand to him, last night's suspicion of him was swept away, I have known him for more than half a year, although I have never accepted his pursuit, but I still have confidence in his character, I guess how bad his uncle is, he doesn't know.
Ye Jingming apologized vigorously from the moment he entered the door, and Xiang Lan snorted coldly: "There is no need to apologize, don't drink the wine in the future, by the way, help me return this to your uncle." β
Xiang Lan took off the earrings, found the box and put it to him.
A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Jingming's eyes, "My uncle sent you?" β
"What's more, your uncle even asked someone to take me to Xingchen early in the morning to sign a contract, you won't know anything, right?"
Ye Jingming grabbed Xiang Lan's arm excitedly: "Xiang Lan, great, my uncle is accepting you, you can take what you give you, just as his meeting gift." β
"Ye Jingming, your uncle β’β’β’β’β’β’ him" Xiang Lan was still ashamed to say something, she pushed the gift to Ye Jingming: "Jingming, I know you are good to me, but I have never promised you anything, I am tired and want to rest." β
Ye Jingming saw that Xiang Lan's face was not good, so he didn't dare to entangle anymore, he came out after a few words of concern, and before leaving, he thought that Lan Fei forced him to take away the earrings. Xianglan sighed, she had a hunch that Ye Chongshao was a disaster, no matter whether she entered Xingchen or not, she couldn't hide from it.
Xingchen is a very efficient company, and three days later, he notified Xianglan to see the dormitory arranged by the company.
It was a high-end community, and the environment was quiet and strictly forbidden to manage, and the person who sent her disappeared at the door, so Xiang Lan had to go in by himself.
Opening the bedroom door, she was startled, the tall man stood up in front of the window with his back to her, and she would not ,---forget Ye Chongshao if she saw that back once.