Entertainment: From wedding host to superstar

Xiao Yifan thought that this girl was also too familiar, where did the confidence come from to feel that she was not an outsider?

He coughed slightly and responded: "President Yang, men and women are not intimate, we are alone and widows in the same room, we have to pay attention to it, you better hurry up and talk about your troubles!"

Yang Yurou took a deep look at Xiao Yifan, and then said helplessly: "Well, in fact, what I've been bothering about lately is that I haven't found a suitable object at this age.

Sometimes when I encounter problems in my work or life, no one can share them for me; no one shares those happy moments with me

Little brother, you are the wedding celebrant, you should understand this feeling, right?"

Xiao Yifan has never even talked about serious love, he understands a hammer.

However, in front of Yang Yurou, he still smiled and said: "I understand that people are social animals, and it is really uncomfortable to live in isolation."

But with Mr. Yang's conditions, it should be easy to find a partner, right?"

Yang Yurou shook her head and said, "It's not as easy as you think, maybe it's because I have a high eye, for so many years, no man can enter my eyes." "

Xiao Yifan didn't think about it, and subconsciously asked, "Then what kind of man does Yang always want to find?"

A sly smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Yang Yurou's mouth, and she looked up at Xiao Yifan and said, "Actually, I just want to find a man like you!"

Xiao Yifan almost jumped up from the sofa.

He was very careful, but he still fell into Yang Yurou's routine and was forcibly confessed.

It is really a sinister society, and people's hearts are not ancient.

Xiao Yifan forcibly calmed his mind, looked at Yang Yurou and smiled: "President Yang, you really laughed, what is good about a man like me, he looks average."

And there is no serious work, and I like to smoke, there is no merit at all. "

Yang Yurou pouted again: "I'm not the kind of woman who only values appearances and materials, I don't care about the appearance of the object, nor do I care whether he has a job

."

Anyway, I have money; I don't care if he smokes or not, I smoke myself anyway!"

After speaking, Yang Yurou took out a slender lady's cigarette from the small bag she carried, put it at the corner of her mouth and lit it.

I have to say that Yang Yurou is indeed a very charming woman.

Her temperament and expression when lighting a cigarette are very similar to Monica Bellucci in "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily".

Even if Xiao Yifan's heart stopped like water, his heart rippled at that moment.

But soon, he regained his composure and raised his glass at Yang Yurou and smiled: "President Yang, I wish you can find your favorite person as soon as possible." "

His meaning was equivalent to rebuffing Yang Yurou.

Yang Yurou didn't care either, and very simply raised her glass and touched Xiao Yifan.

The two toasted again.

Next, Xiao Yifan forcibly changed the topic and chatted with Yang Yurou about some recent scandals in the entertainment industry.

The two chatted for an hour, and a bottle of red wine was drunk.

Yang Yurou stood up, her face turned red, and said shakily: "I... I'll go get another bottle of wine. "

Xiao Yifan rubbed his head and said, "Don't... Don't take it, I'm already dead, let's drink it another day!"

He was really a little too drunk.

Yang Yurou stumbled to sit next to Xiao Yifan, put her arm around Xiao Yifan's neck, and smiled stupidly: "Don't... Don't pretend, I'm not even drunk, how can you not do it?"

Xiao Yifan rubbed his face, took a deep breath and said, "I am... It's really not okay, Mr. Yang, it's not early, you... Do you want to go back first... gaging..."

Halfway through the words, Xiao Yifan almost vomited.

When Yang Yurou saw this scene, her originally somewhat misty eyes suddenly became clear, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She crisscrossed the mall, experienced countless drinking games, and drank a lot.

This bottle of red wine could not make her drunk at all.

She helped Xiao Yifan smooth his breath, and then said: "It seems that you are really a little drunk, then let's drink it another day, but the water heater in my room is broken."

Can I take a shower at your place and then go back?"

Xiao Yifan said in a daze: "No... No problem, Mr. Yang, you can take care of yourself, just treat this place as your own home, don't be polite with me!"

Yang Yurou smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be polite with you, you sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll come out of the shower immediately!"

After speaking, Yang Yurou carefully helped Xiao Yifan to lie on the sofa, and then walked into the bathroom with a slow step.

......

Twenty minutes later, Yang Yurou came out of the bathroom, changed into a sexy bathrobe, and put on light makeup on her face, just like a hibiscus after the rain, full of temptation.

She walked elegantly to the sofa, ready to show Xiao Yifan her charming charm.

As a result, when she walked to the sofa, she found that Xiao Yifan had disappeared.

This made Yang Yurou a little confused.

But soon, she heard a slight snoring sound coming from the direction of the bedroom.

She quickly walked to the bedroom door and looked in, only to see Xiao Yifan lying on the bed on all fours, sleeping fragrantly.

Yang Yurou rolled her eyes, and said with some hatred: "The old lady has been sacrificed like this, you actually slept first, it's really not a man!"

After all, Yang Yurou still walked into the bedroom, helped Xiao Yifan take off his shoes, put a pillow on him, and covered him with a quilt.

Then, Yang Yurou half-knelt by the bed, supported her chin with her hands, and looked at Xiao Yifan's sleeping face obsessively.

After a while, she reached out and touched Xiao Yifan's cheek, and said with some sigh: "If you had been born a few years earlier, I would definitely pursue you desperately, alas!"

Xiao Yifan did not react in the slightest, and was still sleeping soundly on his own.

Yang Yurou sighed, got up, turned off the bedroom light, and walked out of Xiao Yifan's room.

......

Three days later, in the morning, Xiao Yifan was imitating the character performance in a certain movie, when he suddenly heard the system's prompt sound: "Ding, you have a new wedding celebrant order, please pay attention to check!"

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