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Xiang Baiyan stepped forward quickly, grabbed Tang Ying by the back collar, grabbed him like a chicken, and said to Zhou Yuanzhe in a deep voice: "I'll send him off first. Let him go back."
  Zhou Yuanzhe breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he almost subconsciously hugged the other person. If this scene had been filmed, Tang Ying's rise would have been ruined.
  Xiang Baiyan helped Tang Ying get into the car. He put him on the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, then took out a bottle of cologne and sprayed it in his face as if it was free of charge.
  The rich perfume got into Tang Ying's nose, making him sneeze five times in a row, and his brain suddenly became clearer. He looked at the person next to him blankly and murmured: "Wasn't I in Brother Yuan's arms just now?"
  Xiang Baiyan said coldly: "Tang Ying, do you still remember why I asked Zhou Yuanzhe to take you?"
  Tang Ying shook his head, nodded again and said, "Remember, you don't want An Ye to get close to Brother Yuan."
  Under the light, his fair cheeks showed a drunken red, and his bright eyes were sometimes wandering and sometimes full of energy. The alcohol was still playing a role in his brain.
  "Then do you know why I don't want An Ye to get close to Zhou Yuanzhe?"
  Xiang Baiyan's question confused Tang Ying again. He looked up at Xiang Baiyan, and after a while he said, "I don't know."
  Xiang Baiyan sighed. He asked in a tone of voice: "You have never been in love, right?" He used an affirmative sentence.
  "No." Tang Yingying was a kitten whose tail was stepped on, trying hard to maintain his self-esteem, "I, we talked about it once when I was in junior high school..." Xiang Baiyan looked into
  Tang Ying's eyes seriously and said one word. One sentence said something that shocked him.
  "I like Zhou Yuanzhe."
  Tang Xingying heard the most impossible thing in the world. He looked at Xiang Baiyan blankly, and the drunkenness in his brain had long been forgotten. He swallowed and said in disbelief: "You, you like...Brother Yuan?"
  Xiang Baiyan nodded, his cold and resolute face unexpectedly looking gentle at this moment.

  "I like him, I have liked him for a long time."
  Tang Ying's world view was strongly impacted. He could not accept that his Bingshan boss fell in love with his Bingshan agent.
  And he just took advantage of the agent.
  "Then, what..." Tang Ying stuttered, "Mr. Xiang, I just, I didn't mean it just now... You don't remember the villain's fault..." "Just
  now?" Xiang Baiyan glanced sharply. Passing his hand, "It seems that there was more than one physical contact, right?"
  Tang Ying felt a thump in his heart and said quickly: "Mr. Xiang, I really didn't know that you were attracted to Brother Yuan. I will definitely keep a distance from Brother Yuan from now on. , I will never touch a hair of his again!"
  Xiang Baiyan nodded and sighed again.
  He likes Zhou Yuanzhe. Now even Tang Ying, who has the lowest emotional intelligence, knows about it, but Zhou Yuanzhe himself still knows nothing about it.
  This is the most frustrating thing Xiang Baiyan has experienced in his twenty-six years.
  at the same time.
  An Ye and Zhou Yuanzhe were both drunk and unable to drive, so they called the driver for help.
  The two sat side by side in the back seat of the car, and the atmosphere in the car was silent. □Si □ Rabbit □ Net □ Document □ Sharing □ and □ Online □ Reading □ An Ye has not been in such
  close contact with Zhou Yuanzhe for a long time. He looked at the people around him cautiously and waited when the car stopped. At the traffic light, An Ye suddenly said: "Thank you, Brother Yuan."
  Cheng Xuyuan looked at him indifferently and said, "You have said this many times." Whether on TV programs or in private interviews, An Ye He often thanks his agent, which also makes him praised by many people for his gratitude.
  Only he himself knows that what Zhou Yuanzhe means to him cannot be clearly expressed with the words "thank you".
  An Ye pursed his lips, looked at the traffic outside the car window, and then looked back.
  He suddenly asked in a low voice: "Brother Yuan, what type of... artist do you like?"
  Zhou Yuanzhe looked at him strangely, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of this question. He thought for a while and replied: "Real, powerful, and good-looking."
  An Ye seemed to have taken a lot of courage, and asked after a moment: "Then... what do you think of me? "
  Cheng Xuyuan felt that An Ye was acting strangely today, as if he had been stimulated by something. He thought An Ye wanted to be praised, so he said without hesitation: "You are very good, you have strong business skills, good looks, and your emotional intelligence is beyond words. Your fans love you to death." The look in An Ye's
  eyes become gloomy. He obviously didn't mean it this way.
  He wanted to tell Zhou Yuanzhe how much he liked him. But he was afraid that if Zhou Yuanzhe alienated him because of this, or even disliked him...
  "What's wrong?" Zhou Yuanzhe looked at him, "Received negative comments again?"
  An Ye shook his head and said, "It's okay."
  For An Ye, For Bai Yan and Tang Ying, tonight is destined to be a long sleepless night.
  Early the next morning, An Ye came to the company for inquiries about advertising endorsements. As soon as he entered the office, he saw Tang Ying pouring coffee for Zhou Yuanzhe.
  Really annoying as always.
  An Ye resisted the urge to roll his eyes and walked up to Zhou Yuanzhe to start discussing advertising with him.
  "I wear clothes from this brand myself." Zhou Yuanzhe took a sip of coffee. "The quality is good and the reputation is good. It is a big brand among big brands. After taking over, your future worth will be greatly improved." An Ye nodded
  . , the two further discussed the advertising plan.
  Half an hour later.
  Tang Ying sat beside him drowsily, waiting for Zhou Yuanzhe to take him to record an interview show.
  After An Ye's affairs were settled, Zhou Yuanzhe signaled to Tang Ying that he could set off.
  "By the way." After Zhou Yuanzhe stood up, he suddenly remembered what happened last night, "Were you okay last night?"

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