Pretending to be A idol rollover scene

Chapter 1 The Husband Is Here

In January, it was snowing heavily outside, and the ground was covered with light feathers like goose feathers. There seemed to be ice crystals in the air, and the temperature was extremely low.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Yu Yiyang was walking in the art district transformed from an old factory building. There were almost no passers-by. He walked unhappily, holding a portfolio in his hand, which contained his mother's death certificate.

The person who has passed away for five years only got the certificate today, Yu Yiyang felt heavy in his heart, and the envelope was like a thousand catties.

He needed to go to a deserted place to open this heavy file, but at this moment, he met a slightly drunk passerby.

The man was holding the wine bottle, swaying, and when he looked up and saw Yu Yiyang, he stood still. In his eyes, a thin and fair boy was standing on the snow, wearing a high-necked white sweater and a snow-white down jacket. The long legs seemed to be pulling a filter, he seemed to have seen a fairy, and couldn't wait to go forward and ask for contact information.

It's not that such a thing has never happened before, Yu Yiyang was really disgusted, he frowned, covered his face with the down jacket, and left quickly.

After walking for a long time, he finally came to the depths of the art district. There was a platform surrounded by barbed wire. The snow inside was clean and had never been polluted by outsiders.

Yu Yiyang climbed into the wire wall a few times, came to the small reception platform in the middle, found an iron railing and sat down, thinking for a moment, he pulled out this death certificate, but at this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket It buzzed.

He took out his phone, and saw the name of the agent he hadn't contacted for several months jumping on the screen.

"Sister Wen Ya." Yu Yiyang picked up the phone, and a lukewarm "Yeah" came from the other end of the phone, and then the scolding came over: "Yu Yiyang, why don't you agree to accompany Mr. Lu for a drink?" Bureau? Because you are an alpha, you can't lower your noble head?"

Before Yu Yiyang had time to explain, Wen Ya said angrily: "You don't do this or that, you really came to be an artist? How do you think you lost your previous [-]th grade? Don't you want to make any sacrifices?"

On the death certificate in Yu Yiyang's hand, the column for the mother's spouse is empty, and the column for the children says: There is a son, Yu Yiyang, Omega.

"I'm here to pick up the registered mail..."

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it anymore. What kind of registered mail can take you for a few hours?! And you are an alpha, right? Are you afraid that Mr. Lu will eat your tofu?" Wen Ya finished speaking angrily, as if letting go of her own anger, she said: " In this way, you should rest for a few months, you may not have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Lu recently, and you can take advantage of the opportunity to continue to develop the art industry you insist on."

After she finished speaking, she hung up, not giving Yu Yiyang the right to speak.

Yu Yiyang held the phone, and it took a long time before he put it down and lowered his head. He looked at the occupation column on this certificate and sneered: "Even an artist is nothing more than a dancer."

I saw the occupation column, which read: Dancer.

In the nightclubs in the art district, all kinds of goblins with bright makeup are twisting on the dance floor. Their bare waists and long legs stimulate the hormones of the dancers, and the atmosphere is in full swing.

Shuttle from the dance floor, enter the winding box passage, in the last luxury private room at the end of the corridor, there is unstoppable fierce music overflowing from the crack of the door, what you can see from the glass of the hanging window of the private room is all scenes Drunk and dreaming.

"Come, come, drink!" The wine glass was raised above the head, the screams of the audience were mixed with the laser light ball jumping, the air was mixed with the temptation of perfume and various pheromones, it was very dangerous, and it was safe to stay inside.

The music is loud, Yi Beichen's long legs are crossed, and his hands are resting on the upper edge of the sofa backrest. He has a kind of elegant and luxurious temperament, and seems to have an aura that automatically turns away from the left and right.

"Brother Yi's performance at the New Year's party today has already become the number one most searched on Weibo!" A staff member who was blushing from drinking held up his mobile phone, his face hard to hide his excitement.

"Yeah! I'm so happy today! My brother's endorsement was sold out again, and the manufacturer entrusted his relationship to ask for his autograph..."

A few people were obviously alcoholic, they couldn't even pronounce words clearly, they were still chattering with their tongues out loud, and the atmosphere was lively while they were talking.

Zhu Ran leaned forward. As Yi Beichen's drinking and meat friend, he knew Yi Beichen's temper best, "Oh, our big star Yi, congratulations for winning this year's most popular actor!"

"Thank you." Yi Beichen raised the glass, Zhu Ran took the initiative to reach out and clinked the glasses crisply.

"I said, why don't you come out to play? Everyone is celebrating your prize-winning game. Why do you look dignified like a dean? Do you have an alpha look?" He said, using the excuse of pouring wine, Using the mouth of the wine bottle, he pointed quietly to a little Omega who was sitting on the sofa not far away, and said in a low voice: "Mr.

Yi Beichen raised his eyebrows, "For you?"

Zhu Ran smiled with sixteen teeth: "Where can it be, I came here for you."

Yi Beichen stretched his neckline and stretched his neck: "I delivered it to my door, can I eat it?"

Zhu Ran smirked: "No stomach upset."

Yi Beichen: "It's boring."

Zhu Ran: "Oh, come on, you can't live like a monk anymore, what about your slutty spirit before? If you can't enjoy your youth, you fed the dog! Look at you now, do you look like you are out to play? ?”

Yi Beichen snorted, he had just finished receiving the award, and Zhu Ran pulled him here after he hurriedly attended the reception, and he didn't even have time to go home to change his clothes.

It was his fault.

Forget it, even if you go to the countryside, you have to do as the Romans do. Yi Beichen stretched out his hand and brushed his hair back, creating a messy back.

He opened the button of the neckline, revealing a large chest, and a striking bright red satin edge on the inside of the collar. Hidden on the back of the well-regulated black shirt, there are clusters of reflective patterns of skulls.

Three times, five divisions and two, he just tore off the gentle curtain that concealed people's ears, revealing the appearance that a gentle scum should have.

A flash of light illuminated the cynicism in his eyes.

Yi Beichen's whole temperament changed in an instant. He raised his glass to signal to Little Omega, but he said to Zhu Ran: "Stop doing such crap for me in the future, and don't delay my finding a wife."

When you're done, drink it up.

Zhu Ran also drank the wine, and then helped him refill his glass: "Yi Beichen big star, you are a single diamond king, how can you be a beautiful Omega? Besides, you are only 26, you have a great time."

"Eh? Speaking of which, I saw your brother today, and he's still asking me about you. Why, this year is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year, don't you plan to go back and spend it with your father and brother?"

Yi Beichen pierced his eyes with a knife, and Zhu Ran smacked his mouth in fright, "Look at my mouth, I am so stupid that I made such a sentence, I will punish myself with a drink!" As he said, Zhu Ran drank a whole glass of wine by himself. .

Yi Beichen narrowed his eyes, looked at the swaying glass of wine, his eyes were cold and expressionless: "I'm afraid I can't afford the great cause of everyone."

"That's right, blame me, let's not mention those bad things," Zhu Ran still did not forget his mission, his eyes rolled around: "Well, did you like it?"

Yi Beichen didn't even look at it. He unbuttoned his wrist, revealing a section of his forearm wearing a famous watch: "You think I eat everything?"

Zhu Ran raised the wine glass and handed it to Yi Beichen, showing a begging look: "I know you are picky, but just treat it as a brother's help, and you understand that it was stuffed by your partner."

Yi Beichen knocked Zhu Ran's wine glass, took a sip and then put it down: "Only drink, no other business."

Zhu Ranxi smiled and said, "It's great! There must be no other business." After speaking, he consciously gave up his seat.

The little omega artist watched it for a long time, and finally saw the right moment. Holding a wine glass, he stepped forward and sat beside Yi Beichen with a twist of his waist.

He has been flirting with Yi Beichen from the very beginning, and the burning enthusiasm in his eyes is particularly obvious, and everyone in the table can see that this little omega is very interested in Yi Beichen.

"Senior Yi Beichen, hello, my name is Ansli, and I'm your fan." As he said that, the little Omega raised his wine glass and moved closer on purpose.

As a gentle scum, how could Yi Beichen fail to notice the other party's clear statement?Not to mention the flood of Omega pheromones...

Yi Beichen took off the extremely light gold-rimmed glasses and blew them on, then put them on again, revealing a smile like a devil in the world.

"Tequila?"

"Huh?" Ansli's expected clinking of glasses didn't happen. He was dazed for a moment before realizing the meaning of Yi Beichen's words, so he smiled charmingly, withdrew his raised hand, and deliberately moved closer, By the way, he leaned his neck: "If you smell it again, is there any other smell?"

Yi Beichen tilted his head, and his lips were just close to the earlobe of little Omega. He was born with a low voice, and his voice sounded pleasant and magnetic, as if his words were bewitching and provocative.

——"Jasmine Grasse at the end."

The sweetness in the air is choking.

Ansli lowered her head shyly, but the look in her eyes directly betrayed him: "I hate it, if you analyze their pheromones, they will be shy."

He had forgotten that it was he himself who let people hear about it.

Yi Beichen raised his eyebrows, and smiled with one corner of his mouth: "Actually, did I mean to drink tequila?"

"Huh?" Ansli said, "I hate it~!"

Yi Beichen: "Don't you like to drink?"

Ansli looked at him with pouted lips, but said nothing, her eyes were filled with fiery temptation.

Yi Beichen froze little Omega's bare arm with a wine glass floating in ice cubes: "Then change it to Hennessy?"

"Ah! It's so cold, you really hate it~" The delicate Omega's waist was soft, and her eyes were like silk: "I'm afraid that if I drink too much, you will treat me badly, after all, I can't drink too much."

Yi Beichen raised his eyebrows, pretending to understand: "Oh, how about fruit juice instead?"

"I don't want juice, I want you—" Ansli deliberately didn't finish. He took out a business card, put it close to his lips and kissed it, and put the card with a lip print into Yi Beichen's shirt pocket , said delicately: "There is someone's phone number up there."

Love playing hard to get?Generally, those who like to play tricks and do things are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Yi Beichen has never liked troublesome omega, he has a lot of things and loves to get sick, just being hypocritical is unbearable, and he is still not sensitive to this one in front of him.

The corners of Yi Beichen's mouth turned upwards, and he took out the business card with two fingers in the middle of the food, took a look at it, then flicked his two fingers, and threw the business card into the ice bucket filled with wine.

When the card encountered ice water, the handwriting was a bit blurred.

Little Omega suddenly changed his face, but before he could speak, Yi Beichen skillfully recited his phone number, the phone's voice recognition automatically dialed, and the screen of the phone on Little Omega's table lit up at the same time.

"Holding a business card is old-fashioned, not worthy of you." Yi Beichen said.

A smile appeared on Ansli's face, he raised his phone and shook it: "I remember your number, remember to call me."

The prodigal son in love really doesn't deserve his reputation, Zhu Ran was only taking notes while Yi Beichen's manager, Sha Li, was quite helpless, she pinched her brows hard, and couldn't bear to take another look.

"You really hate it~" Ansli didn't seem to hate Yi Beichen at all, but wanted to swallow him up, "You are so bad, you always change the topic, I mean, what should I do if I drink too much?"

As he spoke, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips seductively.

Yi Beichen lifted his eyelids and glanced sideways at Ansli. He picked up the wine glass and touched the rim of the little Omega's glass, "If you drink too much, I'll let Zhu Ran, the scumbag, take you home."

The tone started to be a little cold.

The gorgeous flowers are a bit like coming off the assembly line. Yi Beichen feels that they are not fragrant, and he has no interest in them, so he has been dealing with them all the time.

Ansli was enthusiastic, he flirted, and took the initiative to hold down the cup that Yi Beichen was about to bring to his mouth, "That can't be done, it can't be Zhu Ran, it has to be you, we have to talk about something else today .”

Yi Beichen looked at the wine glass covered by the scallion finger, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You want to talk about things that others can't listen to?"

Isn't it just drinking and socializing?He doesn't plan to do other business with him, even chatting with him, there's no time.

Ansli let go of her hand, and leaned her whole body, "That's right, I won't drink anymore, it's so boring to just drink, let's talk about something that only the two of us can listen to."

Yu Yiyang put down the phone, feeling bored inside, and accidentally leaked a faint trace of pheromone.

This pheromone that made him fearful like a tiger, the smell of secondary sexual characteristics that made him dare not look directly, today became the only thing that could accompany him on the day of his mother's death.

"My mother is an artist." Yu Yiyang recalled his mother shining on the stage, the countless moments of following the highlights, and the appearance of his mother taking him to practice dancing on the stage.

As he thought about it, a long time passed before he knew it, until the music played regularly in the art district in the early morning rang, which interrupted his thoughts.

It is "White Swan", the mother's famous work.

Motivated by such emotions, Yu Yiyang took off his heavy coat, steadied his figure, stepped onto the small stage, and danced gracefully against the wind and snow.

In the grotesque bar, Yi Beichen pressed the red lips of the little Omega with his index finger, and looked at his blurred eyes: "So urgent? It's a pity that this question is beyond the outline."

The atmosphere is beautiful, and the pheromone is so strong that it explodes. Unfortunately, only Omega's, and El Beichen's pheromone has not leaked at all.

"Huh?" An Sli didn't believe that Yi Beichen was still Liu Xiahui. Before he could speak, he was interrupted by an unexpected situation.

The mobile phone that Yi Beichen put back into his trouser pocket kept buzzing, and it happened to touch Ansli's leg through a pair of trousers, and the buzzing was unstoppable.

Sure enough, Yi Beichen picked it up and looked at it, and immediately frowned, "Tsk, I'm going out to answer the phone."

"What's the matter?" An Sli was leaning on Yi Beichen, but Yi Beichen got up suddenly, and he missed it, and almost fell on the sofa.

"I'm really sorry, it's urgent at home." Yi Beichen pulled a coat and hung it on his shoulders.

Ansli unexpectedly said, "Is something wrong with uncle?"

Yi Beichen put on his overcoat and walked towards the door. He didn't forget to turn his head and smiled: "Don't worry, my dad is dead."? ? !Ansley: "..."

Zhu Ran and Sha Li were not shocked at all when they heard it—it was just a routine operation.

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