Chapter 163 Ye Yu Extra 3: Great Service, My Brother

"Will you die if you wear thick clothes?" The agent nags as he puts a thick cotton coat with velvet on Fang Yu, and then takes out a scarf for Fang Yu to wear, wrapping the lower half of his face tightly: "Other people have holidays during the Chinese New Year, but you are the busiest during the Chinese New Year. You know it yourself, right? What if you catch a cold without clothes? There is a drinking party in the evening. How much work will be delayed if you are sick..."

Alpha's nagging voice continued in my ears.

The heater in the car was turned on very high, and the hot air was steaming up. Fang Yu exhaled: "Got it, I won't wear this, it's too hot."

"Say it again." The agent glared at him, like a father facing a rebellious child who didn't wear long johns, and said in a serious tone: "When are you going to get treatment for your pheromone disorder? It's more than ten degrees below zero, and you're still complaining about being hot in a woolen sweater. Why don't you follow their example and just lie down in an ice cave? Maybe you can even master some peerless martial arts."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It would be great if I could really master the peerless magic. Then I wouldn't have to go out for social events during the New Year. If anyone doesn't like me, I'll hit him with a stick."

The agent patted his head and said, "I'll give you a stick! You are so old."

He took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and said, "Hangover medicine, take two tablets before drinking, don't get drunk, do you hear me? I have something else to deal with, so I won't go with you. But this time, Mr. Wang is a notorious rotten cucumber, so you better be careful..."

Fang Yu's thin eyelids drooped: "He doesn't dare."

"With your current status and position, he definitely wouldn't dare take you to bed, but it would be disgusting if he took advantage of you intentionally or unintentionally." The agent frowned, looking quite worried: "Otherwise, I'd better go with you..."

"No need." Fang Yu leaned back on the chair behind him. "I have...someone's mark on me. Even if he really dares, he won't attack a marked omega, right?"

The agent pursed his lips, as if agreeing with him, and could only helplessly say: "Anyway, I'm not with you, so be careful. If you are bullied, call me immediately. Although Mr. Wang is an important partner, you and I will always be the priority. Do you understand?"

Fang Yu smiled and waved his hand to show that he understood.

The agent gave the driver a few more instructions before moving aside and watching the car slowly start up and gradually disappear from sight.

He and Fang Yu had known each other since childhood, and it had been more than ten years.

He is twelve years older than Fang Yu, and has been a worrywart ever since he followed Fang Yu.

There's nothing else to say, it's just that Fang Yu is too attractive.

From his debut till now, there have been countless people who wanted to sleep with Fang Yu. In the early years, Fang Yu missed more pills than he ate meals.

He protected Fang Yu like a chick, and that's how he prevented this juicy cabbage from being trampled upon by those idiots in the circle.

I didn't expect that I would be on a dating show and be taken advantage of by a 19-year-old pig when I'm almost 30 years old.

The agent sighed and called several of Fang Yu's personal assistants.

These assistants are not qualified to sit at the table and block the wine, but they can stand guard at the door of the box.

Even if they couldn't stop that guy named Wang from taking advantage of them, they would never allow him to drug their movie star and take him to bed.

It was still early, so Fang Yu slept for a while in the car.

It's the New Year holiday, and he's so busy that he doesn't know what to do. Shen Ranxin, who should have been busier than him, has postponed all announcements.

I heard that she accompanied Lu Zhi to the neighboring city S where it is spring all year round for vacation.

Fang Yu pressed his temple and sighed.

If Jiang Ye was here...

He was stunned for a moment, then gave a wry smile.

It's been more than half a year, why does he always think of Jiang Ye? Maybe she has already forgotten him and found a new love.

It’s all due to pheromone disorder.

I'll retreat after this busy period is over, Fang Yu thought.

Although retiring at the age of 30 seems a little too early, he has already earned all the money he should have, and his savings are enough for him to squander for the rest of his life.

By then you will have time to wash off the marks, and the pheromone disorder will naturally heal.

Jiang Ye will heal slowly in my heart like a wound.

As night fell, Fang Yu toasted each other at the table, a proper smile on his face the whole time.

Mr. Wang, the manager that the agent was particularly worried about, was sitting next to him. He put his hand on Fang Yu's shoulder, as if he wanted to come over and talk to Fang Yu, but Fang Yu dodged it without leaving a trace.

President Wang was a little embarrassed. He forcefully twisted Fang Yu's shoulders and pulled him into his arms: "Actor Fang has been in the entertainment industry for so long, he must know some truths, right? Are you acting like this to disrespect me, Wang, or... to raise your own status?"

Fang Yu held back and stood up to offer a toast: "Boss Wang, you are joking. You are an important partner of our company. I must give you face. This glass of wine is my toast to you."

After saying that, he drank all the white liquid in the cup, as a way of giving face to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang's eyes fell on him, he looked him up and down with satisfaction, and reached out to pull him.

Fang Yu put down the cup and said, "Excuse me, everyone. I need to go to the bathroom."

After saying that, he put down the cup and walked out.

Mr. Wang said angrily: "What the f*ck do you mean, you..."

Fang Yu pretended not to hear and kept walking.

Someone nearby took Mr. Wang's hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, don't worry. Xiaofang is just going to the toilet and will be back soon!"

"That's right. Mr. Wang, you're the biggest investor in that movie. Are you still afraid that he won't come back? Hahahaha..."

Even though he had taken hangover medicine in advance, Fang Yu still felt a little dizzy at the moment. He went into the bathroom and washed his face, barely sobering up a little.

He is extremely bold and lustful.

Fang Yu sneered.

He has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and if he could really be controlled by this old pervert, then all his efforts would be in vain.

Fang Yu leaned against the toilet door and lit a cigarette to wake himself up.

He lowered his head, took out the recorder from his pocket, opened it, and put it back into his pocket. He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray in the trash can, turned around and prepared to go back.

Two teenagers in cotton jackets were walking towards us in the corridor, laughing and joking with each other.

Fang Yu paused and stared at the two young men for a while.

The two young men obviously also saw Fang Yu, the drunkard who reeked of alcohol, and one of them stared at him in a daze.

Realizing that he seemed to have offended someone a little, Fang Yu raised his lips and smiled, nodded politely as an apology, and left without looking back.

Instead, the two young men behind him stood there, looking at his back with shocked expressions.

After a long while, when Fang Yu turned into the private room, one of the young men spoke softly, "Just now, that thing, that thing, the best actor, right?"

"It seems so. Is it Fang Yu? The captain has pasted pictures of him all over the wall!" Another teenager replied, "Damn, he's really handsome in person, more handsome than on TV, and even more handsome than in photos! He smiled at me just now, damn! I don't even think it's cold outside anymore!"

"If I look like this, I'd be happy to be played with like a dog." The boy was lost in thought: "I admit that I laughed too loudly at Captain Laughing at being played with like a dog before..."

The two of them sighed in the corridor for two minutes, and the fatter one suddenly said, "...Fang Yu is here, should we tell the captain?"

"Oh my god!" The other thinner guy slapped his thigh and said, "You've done a great job, brother. If we help the captain find his wife, won't we make a lot of money from him?"

The fatter one nodded repeatedly: "I want to eat the most expensive spicy crayfish outside the base! I want 20 kilograms!"

“Go, go, go…”