After the Leilaton Film Festival, a month-long film screening allowed "Dark" to be hung on the forum for a long time.

Bu Qingren, one of the leading actors, was also hotly discussed, and his forum account gained followers rapidly.

After seeing his performance in the movie, he received many invitations and a pile of scripts.

Zhao Cunzhi and director Davy also continued to promote the film, and the photos taken by fans on the forum became a hot topic.

The movie's reputation and box office were all very good.

Seeing such results, Jos and Xiaocheng were happy all day long.

Only Bu Qingren has had a dark cloud over his head these days.

Reading the script intently on the set of a new film.

Looking at his colorful notes on the script, Omega felt a little annoyed. He didn't read a single word and had forgotten most of the lines he had memorized.

Bu Qingren closed the script and sighed.

Director Lu happened to be walking by and asked him, "What's wrong? It's been a few days and you still haven't coaxed him?"

ah?

The Omega was stunned for a moment, "Who are you trying to appease?"

"Xiao Zhao," Director Lu said with an expression that said, "Alphas are always like this. They keep a close eye on their omegas. It was just a coincidence that he saw you that day. He didn't get angry with you after you got home, did he?"

Director Lu's tone, which indicated that their relationship was already known to everyone in the crew, made the young man's face flush.

"Without Lu Dao, he's not angry."

On the way back that day, he kept feeling a chill on his neck.

Looking at Zhao Cunzhi's expressionless face, Omega wanted to explain himself.

He really just watched people dance!

No other meaning!

Alpha rarely looked cold around him, and his cold face made the lamb's heart beat wildly.

"Today, the new crew is having dinner together. There's a special performance at that restaurant. I'm far away from those Alphas, so there's no other scent on me. You can smell it."

The lamb sat on the lion's legs to please him.

Get close to the lion and let it smell you.

"Yeah."

Alpha's sense of smell was very keen. He knew that there was no scent of anyone else on the lamb, but he couldn't smell his own scent either.

A low and calm tone.

Bu Qingren admitted his mistake and hugged Zhao Cunzhi's neck, "I know I was wrong. I will never join in this kind of fun again. I will keep myself clean and stay away from Ye A."

They were originally close to each other, with the lingering smell of races entwined with each other, and now the lamb's nose rubbed against the tip of the Alpha's nose.

Touching noses is an intimate way for animals to show affection.

The lion did not rub back.

He put his arms around the lamb's waist and supported his back with his broad, warm palms.

Alpha's pheromones overflowed and lingered between them, and the small-leaf red sandalwood climbed up the rose vine, wanting to grow together.

Zhao Cunzhi gently bit the lamb's gland, leaving a mark and then stopped.

Omega felt that such a suppressed outburst would be even more terrifying, and at night Bu Qingren anxiously lay in bed waiting for the lion's education.

But just fell asleep in each other's arms.

For several days in a row, the lion only bit him lightly at night to mark him, and his face was pale again the next morning.

Xiaoyang saw that Zhao Cunzhi was in a bad mood.

I coax him, stay close to him, and lick his fur every day.

The Alpha had indeed changed. The secretion of pheromones was particularly intense at night. The lion bit his neck fiercely and kept licking it while eating.

But the next day my face felt even colder.

Bu Qingren discovered that something was wrong with Zhao Cunzhi, and he had been searching on the forum for the past few days on how to coax his Alpha, and he also specifically asked for the opinions of netizens from the lion race.

Their answers were all restricted and censored language.

Every time I ask the lion if he is angry.

Alpha said no.

The circular elevator in Area 1 carries passengers in mid-air, and the flashing lights continue all night long.

After the filming was over, Bu Qingren said goodbye to the other crew members and asked Xiaocheng to call the driver to drive the car over.

In a mechanical vehicle parked in the distance, a high-level omega sat in the back seat.

Bai Nie saw this half-Tibetan antelope in the car.

A lowly race, completely without any offensive power in the animal kingdom.

Could it be that Zhao Cunzhi, a top Alpha at the Lion King level, was attracted by his face?

Bai Nie walked out of the mechanical vehicle and came to Bu Qingren.

White lions are an ancient and noble race among lions, and the aura of a superior race is overwhelming.

"Are you Bu Qingren?" Bai Nie raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone contemptuous. He looked him up and down and said directly, "My name is Bai Nie, and I'm the omega chosen by the Asian Lion Family for Zhao Cunzhi."

This was not the first time that Bu Qingren had encountered such a provocation.

Dealing with it quickly, Bu Qingren nodded: "Oh, so?"

In the air, the highly differentiated hyacinth pheromones were strong and noble, carrying the racial suppression of the entire white lion species.

The white lion, showing its rank, looked at him with a condescending look.

Everything is self-evident.

Races like his are sought after throughout the galaxy. From rank to family background, they are far beyond the reach of the herbivorous races in the low-storage areas.

"I'm just here to remind you," Bai Nie said, smiling and warning the Tibetan antelope, "You, a low-level race, are not worthy of a top-level Alpha like Zhao Cunzhi."

Bu Qingren had heard such words many times.

"Can you say something new? I'm tired of hearing this."

The Tibetan antelope didn't care about Bai Nie's disparagement.

The tone was lazy and angry.

This made Bai Nie even more certain that the low-level race in front of him did not truly love Zhao Cunzhi, but was attracted by his identity.

"I don't mind if the future Lion King has a few omegas out there," the white lion said with ambition in his eyes, "but his legal partner can only be me."

The lamb didn't want to waste time with the white lion.

I don't want to bother with such second-year remarks.

Before he could leave, Bai Nie stopped him, "I can tolerate your existence. You can't threaten my position anyway."

A B-level half-species, and a herbivorous species.

There is no need to think about producing an heir.

Such an omega, which only has good looks and a low pregnancy rate, can also help him block those threatening little Os.

The animal world attaches great importance to the reproduction of offspring. Races like the Buqing people and lions can hardly produce top-level offspring.

After hearing what Bai Nie said, Xiao Yang laughed and said, "You're mistaken. I'm his partner now, and I've already met his parents."

"And I cannot tolerate your existence. Please go back to where you came from!"

"Don't be so naive!"

Bai Nie looked at Bu Qingren, frowned, and asked, "Can you satisfy a double 5-differentiation all-species lion king?"

"Look at your current state. You can't even leave a mark on him. How can you possibly appease an Alpha during his estrus period?"

"What kind of response can an Alpha get from you?"

No mark left?

How is that possible? Lions leave marks every night.