Bai Yueguang, the Exclusive Favorite of the Boss of the Republic of China

The full text will be saved and the manuscript will be opened. If it is not saved, it will not be opened (don't worry about accepting it). Eight years of the Republic of China. In Sizhou City, the Ye Family Theater was very popular. The main actor Ye Ningmu used his unique singing voice and composed his own dance music to make the theater full of guests. In a low-key and luxurious private room on the second floor, a man with a stern face and elegant temperament was sitting on a dark green leather sofa in a military uniform, with his thin lips pursed and his legs elegantly crossed. The adjutant next to him carefully bent down and handed him a goblet. The aroma of low-alcohol wine filled the whole room. The crystal chandelier above his head emitted a cold light, which fell on the man's face and cast a mottled reflection on his collar. No one knew what he was thinking as he looked at the stage. The slender fingers held the cup body and shook it slowly from side to side. The dark red wine rippled back and forth on the wall of the cup, leaving thin traces behind. On the stage, Ye Ningmu wore exquisite makeup, a pair of watery eyes, long flowing sleeves, and a cold and passionate voice that slowly brought the song to an end. The moment he turned around, the audience burst into crazy applause and cheers. Many people have been waiting for days to see him. "Second Master." The door was pushed open and a cold, soft voice sounded. Ye Ningmu walked into the room and passed by the adjutant. Every time he came, the man who followed Mr. Shen would considerately leave and close the door for him. Shen Baijin turned slightly sideways, and his pair of narrow phoenix eyes concealed countless depths, which were both sharp and profound but also conveyed laziness and coolness. They were the calmness and calmness accumulated after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world. Ye Ningmu didn't dare to look at him for more than three seconds every time before looking away. The look in his eyes made him panic for no reason. He always felt that he would be torn to pieces in the next second by Mr. Shen, whom everyone in Sizhou City feared. "Here we come." Shen Baijin looked away. The temperature in the room suddenly became so hot that it made it difficult to breathe. Ye Ning's ears felt hot. The other party stood up and held him in his arms. He lowered his head and covered him with his tall body, making him look like a little white flower blooming in the wind, trembling and endearing. "Afraid of me?" The man's hoarse voice seemed to have magic power, making Ye Ning's bones feel numb. "No..." His voice trembled unconsciously, wanting to escape from this man's dangerous embrace. Shen Bai narrowed his eyes and caressed that delicate little face, with delicate thin lips and a confused expression. I'm afraid he himself didn't know how attractive he was at this moment. Feeling the rough feeling coming from the opponent's fingertips, Ye Ningmu snorted twice, and his body was pulled to the side of the solid wood cabinet, turning over the tablecloth and vases all over the floor. The air was filled with a sultry heat wave, and he gradually lost his original reason. ———— The domineering boss of the era is attacked / the cool actress is attacked by the beauty You have been with me in a shocking drama in the world. Also known as "Jinghong Opera [Republic of China]" and "White Moonlight, the Sole Favorite of the Boss in the Republic of China" PS: It is a very empty fiction about the Republic of China, and it has nothing to do with reality. I have always wanted to write XP, which is estimated to be about 200,000 words. On December 1, 2023, the original copy has been screenshotted for certification. The porcelain copywriter was found and hung up immediately. Conception:.