Chapter 221: Take it away, don't smell it!
"Tantan."
Yuntan's agent, Sister Qing, rushed over as soon as possible, afraid that she would talk nonsense, so she quickly interrupted her, looked at Bo Yan with a smile on her face and said, "Mr. Bo, I'm sorry, this is a misunderstanding, and I'm causing you trouble." β
Yun Tan was slightly relieved when he saw that the savior was coming, leaned closer to her, and hung his head slightly, as if he had been wronged.
Sister Qing's ability to deal with things, she still believes in it, her former photo door almost ruined her career as an actor, and in the end, she was not treated beautifully, and now few people know about her.
Lu Zhao sneered and hooked his lips.
She has heard of this Yuntan's agent, and she is also a very famous agent in the circle, she is known for her scheming, and her means are subordinate, and many opponents have suffered losses in her hands.
The most famous thing is that Xiao Hua Dan, who used to be the most popular in the entertainment industry, was stumbling on her and spreading rumors, and later suffered from cyber violence for a long time, and committed suicide two years ago.
Plainly.
This Yuntan is stepping on the top of the human blood steamed bun.
However, this Sister Qing has something to do with her wrists, so she was whitewashed.
Now, except for the loyal fans of the suicide Xiaohuadan, who still remembers this incident, no one knows who she was forced to a dead end step by step.
The entertainment industry is also a vanity fair where people laugh at poverty and don't laugh at prostitutes, who is high and low, whoever is in power, who is popular, who will praise him, who will compliment him, a dead person has no value, who will care?
Bo Yan didn't speak, nor did he look at people, but just glanced at Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhao smiled at him, making it clear that it was none of his business.
Bo Yan saw her smile, and at this moment, he only felt that his heart was a little blocked.
She's so calm?
If another woman entered Si Yan's room and kept saying that it was Si Yan's woman, would she still be so indifferent?
Sister Qing's side, seeing that Bo Yan was silent, continued: "Mr. Bo, this matter is really not our problem, I went to ask, it was the hotel employee who gave the wrong room card." β
She didn't have to be afraid of anything, she just made a mistake, and finding a scapegoat would solve it.
In the past, it was not unheard of someone sending a woman to Mr. Bo's room, or a woman herself to the door.
She had never heard of what happened to those people and women to Mr. Bo, at most, he just drove people out.
The staff who was bought by her and got the wrong room card stood up tremblingly and admitted their mistakes: "Mr. Bo, I accidentally made a mistake with the room card, I'm sorry, I will definitely be careful in the future." β
Her top boss, who was bribed by Sister Qing and gave her the room card, also said worriedly: "Mr. Bo, this matter is all my fault, I didn't manage my subordinates well, which led to this kind of mistake, I am willing to take the blame and resign, and please don't punish her." β
Although Mr. Bo is vigorous and resolute in the shopping mall, he can treat the company's employees, especially those who are as inconsequential as small shrimps, and will not be wiped out.
"Think about it before you speak." Bo Yan said.
His voice, cold, calm, without the slightest fluctuation of feelings.
But in an instant, cold sweat trickled down, and his body couldn't stop trembling, as if he was under a lot of pressure, his face was pale and terrifying, and he said forcefully: "Mr. Bo, the matter of the crew and actors checking in is signed by you personally, there are too many people and too many people, when we do things, we ...... carelessly."
"You mean to say that this is my fault?" Bo Yan's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his deep and narrow eyes are like bottomless cold pools, which make people seem to collapse with just one glance.
The director was glanced at by him, and could no longer bear the strong pressure and fear, and knelt on the ground with a puff: "Mr. Bo is not me, it's her!" β
Sister Qing's eyes were momentarily hideous.
Useless dog stuff!
Yun Tan clenched his fists and looked at her with a worried expression.
What to do?
This man betrayed them?
What now?
Her endorsement is gone!
Her dream of marrying into a wealthy family is gone!
Maybe even her future future is gone!
"She gave me 1 million, she told me it was okay, I was blinded by money for a while, so I gave her the room card!" The director said it in one breath, and then he felt that he had finally come to life, and glared at the woman opposite viciously.
It's all her, this slut hurt him!
"Mr. Bo." Chen Bei, who hurried over to deal with things, also arrived at this time, heard the words of the supervisor, and looked at Sister Qing and Yun Tan opposite, and finally, he carefully used the corner of his eye to glance at Lu Zhao, who was leaning on the sofa, drinking water, and having a leisurely posture.
If this was put aside, they lied and said that they got the wrong room card, Mr. Bo would definitely not deal with such a trivial matter in person, so he handed it over to the manager to deal with, because he didn't care, these people were not as good as ants in his eyes.
But they don't look at it, who is Mr. Bo with now, he is with Miss Lu, he cares, he panics, he is afraid that Miss Lu will misunderstand him, and he will definitely clean them up and show them to Miss Lu.
They still dare to go up the pole to find death!
Bo Yan bowed slightly at him and said, "Take everyone down and deal with it." β
"Yes." Chen Bei replied respectfully.
"Mr. Bo, I'm sorry, I apologize to you with Tan Tan, we were wrong, we were just confused for a while, you don't remember the villain, let us go once!" Sister Qing pulled Yun Tan and hurriedly apologized, and her eyes, which had been calm, finally turned into fear and panic.
Yun Tan was frightened and cried, and the crying pear blossom raised her head with rain and choked: "Mr. Bo, it's my wishful thinking, I shouldn't do this kind of thing, please spare me this time!" β
Bo Yan's brows furrowed even tighter, and obvious disgust flashed in his eyes.
Chen Bei hurriedly ordered the security guards to take everyone down, and walked a long way before he dared to sneak back to look behind him, and saw that the big boss was still standing at the door without moving, as if he felt his gaze, and a death gaze swept over.
He didn't dare to look at it anymore.
One door away.
Bo Yan stood at the door.
Lu Zhao stood in the room, just looked at him, he was like an ice sculpture, a very good-looking ice sculpture, the pestle was there, and asked strangely: "Why are you standing at the door, don't you come in and change clothes?" β
Bo Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and when his eyes swept over the room, obvious disgust flashed in his eyes, and he took two steps back, and said, "Dirty." β
Lu Zhao looked at his small movements, and inexplicably felt a little cute, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Bo Yan, let me ask you a question, your cleanliness habit is so serious, what should you do if you stay in a hotel when you are on a business trip?" β
Bo Yan seemed to hear a very naΓ―ve question, and said as a matter of course: "Many hotels under the Bo family have my room. β
Lu Zhao: ......
It's great to have money, and I'm convinced.
How could she discuss such a thing as hotel hygiene with the richest man in China?
"Then if you don't feel dirty, you just wait at the door, and I'll go in and take a shower before coming out." Lu Zhao felt that his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he said to him, and turned around to leave.
She has no cleanliness fetish.
Besides, this presidential suite, there are several bathrooms, and she doesn't use the one Yuntan uses.
"Lu Zhao!" Bo Yan called out to her.
Lu Zhao turned around.
"Go home, the car is waiting underneath, and I'll be home soon." Bo Yan looked at her seriously.
As a worker, Lu Zhao is very conscious of working hard, and he has to listen to the boss, so he nodded: "Okay." β
And then.
She saw what a person's cleanliness looks like.
The suit she had put on was thrown into the trash by him.
Lu Zhao didn't know why, he was a little uncomfortable:?
Is this disgusted that she is dirty?
Something she's touched and you're going to throw it away?
Bo Yan seemed to guess her thoughts, and explained a little stiffly: "It's not you, it's the perfume smell, pungent!" β
She doesn't use perfume.
This perfume smells, it's that woman's, disgusting!
"Is there one?" Lu Zhao smelled his clothes, and it was also a perfume smell, an ambiguous rose smell, seductive and sexy, and it smelled good, but she didn't like to use perfume very much.
She often has to smell all kinds of Chinese medicinal materials, and there can be no other smell on her body, otherwise, she will not be able to distinguish the medicinal materials and grasp the medicinal properties.
This perfume should have been sprayed by Yun Tan in the house, and she stayed in the house for a long time, and she became infected with the smell.
As if answering her words, Bo Yan stayed away from her.
Lu Zhao looked at him as if he couldn't avoid him, and suddenly the bad taste came, so he wanted to tease him very much, trotted two steps to catch up with him, and deliberately leaned towards him.
He could have lost his suit!
I can't take off her clothes.
Thin inkstone: ......
"What kind of perfume is this?" Lu Zhao raised his arm first and sniffed it, and after muttering, he asked Bo Yan: "Bo Yan, do you know?" β
"I don't know." Bo Yan's body was a little stiff, and when he entered the elevator, he leaned to the side: "If you want to know, you can ask the perfumer in the mall to come and ask." β
Lu Zhao felt that he was not cold at all, just the kind of cold male god you thought was perfect, and he had shortcomings, which made people feel that he had stepped down from the altar and become a normal person, which made her want to tease her more and more: "Then you can help me smell it, I think it smells of roses, and there is a taste of small limes, you try it." β
After speaking.
She stood on tiptoe and threw her arms forward to him.
Bo Yan took a step back.
But he didn't know that Lu Zhao was playful, the more he hid, the more she wanted to tease him, and approached again: "Don't hide, this is not a flood beast, you just smell something." β
Bo Yan took a step back, and his voice was obviously disgusted: "Take it away, don't smell it!" β
This woman!
She did it on purpose!
"Just smell it!" Lu Zhao approached again, pressing step by step, looking at his cold and handsome face in the past, full of resistance, and he couldn't hold back his laughter: "Okay, okay, I won't ......"
The words are not finished.
Bo Yan's eyes suddenly contracted, and the moment he approached, he pulled his hand and clasped her arm, buckled her waist, and pressed her whole person on the elevator car, with a low, depressed and helpless low voice: "Lu Zhao!" β