After being on trending searches, I became the cinnabar mole all over the internet

Chapter 14 "I'll fuck you."

Duan Yunming fired many CPs in the past few years, and every time the person scolded was the woman, Duan Yunming ate up all the bonuses, turned around and the fans grabbed the woman and bit her like a mad dog.

Are you going to fry the entertainment circle soon?Can you crack melon seeds?
Cheng Xuran couldn't help laughing.

Duan Yunming didn't understand what she was laughing at, the two entered a building and waited for the elevator in the empty hall, no one else was there.

Cheng Xuran raised his finger and pressed the elevator button, watching the red numbers jump and slowly descend from the 28th floor.

"I heard that you went to find the person in charge of the Ogden brand. But did you know? Fu Lingyi has been confirmed as the spokesperson for this time!"

Fu Lingyi, the cash cow of Cheng Xuran's Xinrui Media Company, is a super popular female idol, singer, actress, sweet-looking, coquettish and charming, and her resources in the entertainment industry are as good as heaven.

"You can't compete with Fu Lingyi at all, don't waste your efforts."

Duan Yunming emphasized his tone, his posture was almost tolerant, like treating a junior who made trouble without reason, the second half of the sentence was extremely cryptic: "If you really want, I can help you..."

Duan Yunming saw through that she wanted to be the endorser in order to get rid of the bondage of cp, he was really annoyed at first, but later he found it funny, laughing at her being naive, nothing to be afraid of!
How to help"?There is no free lunch in the world.

"Teacher Duan."

Cheng Xuran interrupted him, walked into the elevator, and turned to face Duan Yunming, who had also followed in. His weak shoulders held up his loose white short sleeves. There was a kind of lazy and free and easy beauty under the regularity. It was a sense of freedom and not being restrained.

"It's up to you!"

Duan Yunming's eyes gradually darkened.

The way she refuses to give in on principle makes her want to have her wings broken to see how she can fly out of this big vat of materialistic desires.

Just as the elevator door on the first floor slowly closed, a foot suddenly stepped in!
The soles of the feet are a little muddy.

The door opened again.

It was a man wearing a peaked cap whose face could not be seen clearly. After he came in, he stood quietly in the corner.

In the confined space, Duan Yunming didn't care about others.

He expected that Cheng Xuran was not aware of the major changes that had occurred in Nanqiao in the past two days, so he placed one hand on the elevator behind Cheng Xuran and raised his finger to touch her face.

It's just that when doing this action, for some reason, the back feels a little cold, as if there are two eyes staring at him.

The voice is like lovers making love, the tone is determined.

"Xuran, wait until tomorrow, and you will understand why I said that."

Ding dong, the seventh floor is here.

Cheng Xuran bent down, and with lightning speed, quickly got out from under Duan Yunming's arm!

She stood at the door of the elevator, arranging her slightly messy long hair, with a sweet smile on her face.

"Duan Yunming."

"I, go, you, mother."

Duan Yunming looked at her in shock, and couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Cheng Xuran's mouth, and he kindly pressed the door close button of the elevator for him: "I said, don't disturb your ancestor me!"

The elevator doors closed.

Cheng Xuran felt relieved and refreshed.

Suddenly I felt that the whole world was so beautiful!
Even if the King of Heaven is here, don’t let her work overtime!

It is agreed that it will not work for more than a second from [-] to [-]!

Maybe Duan Yunming's cognition was shattered by her behavior, but he really didn't chase him out. Cheng Xuran was happy and relaxed, humming a song, applying a mask, and fell asleep listening to music.

Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy.

That night, lightning, thunder, and heavy rain did not wake Cheng Xuran from his sleep, so there were still missed calls and no one responded to the frantically jumping wechat messages on the phone.

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