Zhou Yun Sheng turned a deaf ear towards Orlando's loud boasting. He saw a strong fragrant mist floating in the air and reached out to it, then he brought in his palm, looked down and sniffed. He seemed to enjoy the smell, giving another lazy smile. Then he grabbed a handful of petals and squeezed, opening his mouth, he stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick and suck at the bright red flower juice on his fingers.
Whenever he was drunk, he always felt thirsty.
The gorgeous, elfin teenager was intoxicated in the fragrant mist, lying on the ground, his body was covered in bright red flower juice and scattered petals. This scene was gorgeous, yet revealing a sweetly decadent scent, captivatingly addicting, captivatingly enchanting, captivatingly corrupt.
The cameraman was sweating profusely, his face flushed, barely able to withstand the young boy's visual impact, but he had to brace himself and continue to film.
The director had forgotten to yell cut, and the staff had forgotten their destinations. All of them were staring, stupefied, at the young man, only Orlando was still muttering to himself, "This shot can't be cut out, this one too, ah, that shot of him licking the flower juice will have to be re-shot later with a close up… we still need to shoot a close up of his face, and a close up of his eyes…. his feet must also have a close up, his round pink toes are too cute!"
"Orlando, shut up!" Cao Mo Kun snuffed out his cigar and shouted, at the end of his patience. His voice sounded very uneven and hoarse.
Orlando immediately mimed a zipper pulling action against his lips.
Zhou Yun Sheng rolled back and forth on the petals for several laps, his head was almost spinning when he heard the director yell cut, "Take a break, we'll shoot a few close ups later."
He sighed in relief, brushing his hair away as he walked towards the red-eyed Yu MeiLian.
"Lin ChengZe." A deep, hoarse voice came from behind.
"Uncle Cao." Zhou Yun Sheng respectfully nodded towards the man approaching him.
Cao Mo Kun obviously didn't expect him to suddenly address him like this, his smile froze for a moment, but he didn't say anything about it, just using his fingertips to rub away the flower juice staining the young man's lips, then strolling away.
His assistant looked at Yu MeiLian and urged "After the filming, there's a dinner party. Please make sure to attend. We're leaving first, see you later."
Yu MeiLian nodded, her face pale. They were now standing in the other's domain, and also working for him, even if they didn't want to go to this dinner party, they still had to.
"Little Ze, be careful later, don't drink too much."
"I know Sister Yu, I have some common sense." Zhou Yun Sheng didn't mind. He had long known that he would encounter such a thing if he involved himself in the entertainment industry, but he had enough self-defense abilities, so he wasn't worried at all.
"If you really cannot resist, you can also try to get some benefits out of it. You've heard of Cao Mo Kun, right? The ruthless, great white shark. But if you follow him, the benefits are obvious. He can guarantee you fame in the shortest time. Zhang Yijia was only with him for less than a month, and now he's super influential. Sister Yu's not inciting you to jump into the fire pit, but this situation is beyond our control. Follow him and you'll only have to suffer for a few months, don't, and you'll suffer for a lifetime." Yu MeiLian's expression was tangled.
Zhou Yun Sheng nodded repeatedly, he heard her concerns, but they didn't enter his heart.
After a few close-up shots, the passionate filming finally ended. The cameraman quickly took out a napkin to wipe his sweat, his eyes dodging the young man's body. He dared to guarantee that, as long as the commercial was allowed to broadcast, everyone would become intoxicated in this charming feast.
None of the shots were focused on the perfume, but you could still smell an irresistible fragrance. He had to admit that Orlando's tastes really transcended human limits.
Zhou Yun Sheng took a shower, put on his original white shirt and down jacket, then walked with Yu MeiLian to the elevator. When they barely walked up to the doorway, they saw Cao Mo Kun's expressionless assistant already waiting there.
The assistant led the two to the top-level club, Cao Mo Kun and several exuberant mannered men were sitting around a table, accompanied by several currently popular stars.
"Baby, you're here." Cao Mo Kun stretched out his arm to pull the young man to the seat at his side.
Zhou Yun Sheng instantly glared at him with his peach blossom eyes, as if to ask, "When did I become your baby?"
Cao Mo Kun really loved the feeling of talking with their eyes, using his fingertip to flick his curled eyelashes, he pointed to the men and introduced them one by one. Some of these people were high-level AYA directors, some were the Cao Group's partners, and there were a few of the top domestic movie production companies' CEOs.
Yu MeiLian was in reverence as he pulled Zhou Yun Sheng to greet the crowd, she'd gotten over her previous tangled feelings. Holy shit, no wonder Zhang Yijia shot through stardom like a rocket, he was under the care of these extremely wealthy businessmen. The people here were all business giants, the kind that you ordinarily had no way to climb a relationship with.
Zhou Yun Sheng knew that his life was not yet on the right track, he couldn't make Cao Mo Kun an enemy, so he had no choice but to silently endure, greeting the crowd then drinking a cup to show respect.
Cao Mo Kun was very satisfied with his obedience, pulling him into his arms and kissing his forehead. Then he ladled a bowl of health-maintenance soup and put it in front of him, gently saying, "You're too thin, you need to properly make up for it. Eat first, just take whatever you like, don't be reserved. I have some business to talk about, don't worry about me."
The past Lin ChengZe was naturally very attentive at the dining table, with only one glance, he would helpfully drop Cao Mo Kun's favorite dishes into his bowl. So, Cao Mo Kun deliberately added the last sentence.
But the current Zhou Yun Sheng didn't care if he starved to death in front of him. He quietly and earnestly ate, thinking to himself, eat until satisfied, then think of ways to deal with this self-important great white shark.
Although it was called a dinner party, during it, Cao Mo Kun didn't even touch a grain of rice, he just talked about business then directly asked the men to leave, even making them hand over their business cards to set aside for Yu MeiLian. His intention to nurture Lin ChengZe to popularity was abundantly clear.
Contacts were a broker's largest capital, with these contacts, Wu Tao was outclassed, he wouldn't even be worthy to carry her shoes! Yu MeiLian's face reddened in excitement, she carefully collected the business cards, saw the big boss impatiently wave her away, and quickly and tactfully left, very impressively selling her teammate.
"Is the food good? I can have them prepare some more." Cao Mo Kun had his arm around the boy's shoulder, his tone intimate.
"No, I'm full." Zhou Yun Sheng put down his chopsticks and was preparing to wipe his mouth, when Cao Mo Kun stretched out a napkin to carefully wipe it for him.
"Okay, if you're done, we can go." Cao Mo Kun matter-of-coursely pulled the youth's hand to leave.
"Uncle Cao, what are your intentions?" Zhou Yun Sheng sat still, refusing to get up. He tried to break the other's clamp, but actually found himself helpless.
That's impossible! After he transformed his body, whether it was strength or speed, he was far beyond a regular person. He should be one of the strongest people in the world, how could this happen?
Because of this unexpected discovery, Zhou Yun Sheng finally felt some rising panic.
Cao Mo Kun hooked his lips, laughing, "I didn't think you'd have such strength in that little body." He wanted to embrace the young man more and more, he sat back down and smiled, "Aren't I following your intentions? You wanted to seduce me, so I'm letting you seduce me. You want to be rich and famous, so I'll make you rich and famous, what are you dissatisfied with?"
"I tried to seduce you because I needed money, but now I have the ad, I'm already well-off." Since he couldn't resist with force, Zhou Yun Sheng had no choice but to show some weakness, he blinked his pair of watery peach blossom eyes, looking over pitiably.
Cao Mo Kun's eyes darkened, he bluntly hugged him onto his lap, biting his ear as he muttered, "I know you got close to me for money, it was obviously not because you loved me. But you have to think clearly, 500,000 could buy you a few sets of clothes and bags at the most, then where do you get more money? Might as well be with me, I'll get you whatever you want." After speaking, he bit down on the young man's earlobe, no longer able to resist, nibbling with his teeth. Then he inched the tip of his tongue out to explore inside his ear.
Zhou Yun Sheng's body went soft from the tease, he gulped down big breaths of fresh air, trying to restore his sanity, but the strong masculine atmosphere was making him more and more addicted. These arms were too familiar, even if his soul couldn't tell, his body was instinctually welcoming him.
However, under his panic, Zhou Yun Sheng unexpectedly overlooked the familiarity.
Cao Mo Kun originally wanted to just tease him a bit, but when he started, he unexpectedly couldn't stop. The young man's skin was too white, too smooth, too soft, the texture like congealed milk. He really wanted to suck on his whole body, to see if sweet milk would come out.
"Baby, look at yourself, you're all red." He unzipped the young man's jacket, then slipped his big palm in to explore, laughing lightly, "Okay, no more playing cat and mouse. Just frankly tell me how much you want."
"I don't want money, and I won't be with you, I have a boyfriend!" Zhou Yun Sheng refused, panting.
"Boyfriend? Ji Han Yu? Don't joke around baby, aren't you also with him for his money? Now that his family is bankrupt, he can't give you anything. Don't tell me that you love him more than money." Cao Mo Kun chuckled, to him, believing that love was the world was the most ridiculous act.
"I love money, in this world, who can honestly say they don't love money? I approached you at the beginning because I desperately needed money. If I could, I would never betray Han Yu. You're right, my love for him really does exceed my love for money." Zhou Yun Sheng was gripped underneath, almost crying, teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, refusing to fall, he looked extremely lovely.
Cao Mo Kun kissed away his crystal tears, pressing his buttocks down against his giant, panting out, "Right, you love him. I also don't want you to leave him. Stay with me for three months, then I'll set you free, and give you lots of money. I promise to not let Ji Han Yu find out, are you satisfied?"
"No, the problem is that I don't want your money anymore! Uncle Cao, please let me go, molesting minors is a felony, I'll report you!" Zhou Yun Sheng struggled fiercely.
Cao Mo Kun was almost unable to hold on to him and had no choice but to let go. Although he had plenty of methods to evade punishment from the law, forcing others to bed was really boring, he found it very disdainful.
"Leave, I'll give you a few days to consider." He combed his messy hair with his fingers, then finally fished out a cigar, cut, and lit it. His deep eyes were full of mockery, "When you hang someone's appetite, you also have to know the limit. When you come to me again, it'll certainly cost you more than today." In the end, he still wasn't convinced of the boy's so-called true love speech.
Hang your sister's appetite! Zhou Yun Sheng fiercely glared at him, then picked up his down jacket and quickly left.
"You look even more beautiful when you're angry." Cao Mo Kun spit out a mouthful of smoke, the stiffness between his legs violently twitched a bit, stimulated by the young man's gorgeous, angry eyes.