MTL - Dressed As the Heart of a Paranoid Boss-Chapter 91 rely on face to eat

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  Chapter 91 Relying on face to eat

  He has shadows towards Ye Xian.

  From the very beginning, Ye Xian approached him with a purpose, using the benefactor behind him, forcing his way into FOR, clinging to him like a snake, trying his best to deal with people and things that got a little closer to him.

   So much so that after accepting dramas, filming commercials, and appearing on variety shows... the partners would fearfully ask him if Ye Xian came with him, and if he would cause trouble, which would invisibly have a great impact on his reputation and resources.

   Even some netizens began to wonder whether Feifei had an ulterior relationship with Ye Xian, otherwise why didn't he refuse directly.

  Why doesn't he want to? He even had evil thoughts towards Ye Xian many times, wanting to teach him an indelible 'lesson' and make him disappear before his eyes forever.

   But he won't be recognized by the Bo family when he entered the entertainment industry, and it's impossible to show weakness in front of his grandfather. His eldest brother is dealing with business abroad, and he has a lot of things to do every day, and he doesn't want to bother him because of such a trivial matter.

   With his own strength, he is completely unable to compete with the rich and powerful Ye Shaowen.

   After coming and going again and again, I have endured until now.

   Originally thought that when the eldest brother came back, he could use his hand to clean him up.

  Who would have thought that he suddenly changed his gender, no longer clinging to him, no longer hindering his future, not even bothering to say a word to him...

  It's completely different from before.

   No, it should be said that he in the past cannot be compared with the current one at all.

  Now he has good clothes, can tell jokes, and can be serious about filming. His temperament and business intelligence are also very comparable.

  Especially when he was standing on the stage just now, the radiance between his eyebrows and eyes, the calmness in his tone, and his calmness in the face of tremendous pressure caused a turmoil in his heart, which has always hated him the most.

  If he stood in front of the microphone just now and won the Raspberry Award, he can't guarantee that he will do better than him.

   Even, he was in a trance for a moment.

  The Ye Xian in front of him is not the Ye Xian he knew before, but an excellent, charming person who makes people want to get close and is worth making friends with.

  That's why when he saw him being dragged away by his elder brother just now, he subconsciously wanted to help him.

  But Cheng Jingshu hesitated again.

  How could one person make such a drastic change in such a short period of time? And this point happened to be the time when the eldest brother came back.

   Could it be because he was afraid of his elder brother's revenge, so he pretended to be like this on purpose?

  But can you pretend so well? So good to the point of being reborn?

   Obviously he has no acting skills...

  He was a little uncertain.

   Scream Night backstage, men's locker room.

  Bo Tingshen just let go of Ye Xian and slammed the door, Ye Xian quickly nestled in the corner of the room like a falling leaf that was knocked down by the wind and frost, covering his face tightly with his hands.

"President, I know I've gone too far and made you very angry, but you don't slap people in the face, especially I still rely on my face to make a living. If you break my appearance, then my job will be ruined. Look at me For the sake of a humble employee under your banner, can you be merciful..."

  Ye Xian was already ready to be baptized by being punched and kicked, his whole body was tense like a clay sculpture, but there was no movement for a long time.

  She slightly removed the hand covering her face in doubt, and saw...

  The president turned his back to her, and was unbuttoning his suit. When the white shirt was taken off, large patches of flesh-colored texture were exposed in the air.

  (end of this chapter)