My Life Behind Curtains Chapter 2

He is so careful to keep a distance and defend the line of defense with all his strength, just to use various reactions to tell the world that Jaxon You and the top surnamed Ye will never deal with them--after all, when you meet your grandson, you can only pretend to be a grandson.

Unexpectedly, in his fifth year as a grandson, he once slacked off and ruined a major event.

In the Wanming Hotel, Jaxon You, who had just finished making an announcement, had not slept for two days. However, there was a red carpet ceremony in the evening. When he was walking into the garage exhausted, his cell phone rang.

Jaxon You took a look and saw that he was a teammate. He answered breathlessly: "Hello."

Carter Zhu said in a stupid tone: "Hey Brother Jing, what are you busy with?"

"Busy walking."

"Why are you so tired from walking? Brother, go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, haha."

"Hmm, I'm in need of a traitor."

"Okay master, let me finish making trouble in the Heavenly Palace first."

"Why are you joining in the fun with Brother Monkey? Let's go back to Gaolaozhuang first."

"Don't mess around with your ancestors, I'm a descendant of an empty generation!"

With no energy left to live in poverty, Jaxon You was so sleepy that her eyes were filled with stars, "Say, what's the matter?"

"A good news or a bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

Without thinking, he said: "Bad."

"It's better to listen first."

Carter Zhu sneered: "We have an interview here that has been delayed. We may have to arrive very late. The Queen Mother asked you to walk the red carpet on our behalf tonight."

"What kind of good news is this?"

"You are the leader, brother!"

He imagined the scene carefully, and he was afraid.

Jaxon You tried his best to sound more conscientious: "Please tell her, we are a group, what's the right way to separate? I have to wait for you to be together."

"Oh my God, I didn't expect that we are so important in your heart..."

Carter Zhu's soul ignited and he was so moved that he choked: "Don't worry, we will come as soon as possible!"

He could also catch up on some more sleep in the car, which was exactly what he wanted. After Jaxon You agreed, he asked, "Where's the bad news?"

"This, this... Brother, you go first, I'll tell you when we get there, hehe."

His tone was so mysterious, I didn't know what kind of demon he was making, but Jaxon You was too sleepy to talk to him at this time. The dark garage and the pungent smell once made his confusion worse.

I hung up the phone, mustered up my last bit of energy to find a parking space, and wandered around in the garage for a long time. I caught a glimpse of the target vehicle. After I got closer in a daze, I was caught by the bright light of the car's paint.

I've been driving a Maybach for several years, but why does it look like I just bought it?

He secretly sent it to the car wash without telling himself. Everett Xiao is a real person.

Jaxon You felt relieved while cursing. He took three steps and two steps at a time, opened the car door and closed his eyes, and was busy chatting and laughing with Duke Zhou.

Wanming Hotel, a figure suddenly flashed into the lobby. It was long-bodied, long-legged and long-armed. When walking, its steps were as light as flying. There was no sound, but it felt inexplicably loud.

The sleepy receptionist at the door woke up from the trouble, glanced at the man with squinted eyes, and suddenly became excited.

Some people say that something is not right at first glance, but it may seem right at the thousandth glance. However, that guy is extremely handsome. The first and thousandth glances have the same feeling, so you can never hesitate or find fault. He is handsome in just one word - not to mention that face is so awesome. , when he has a cold face and doesn't speak, the whole world can seem unhappy with him.

Mason Ye is silent now and doesn't look happy.

Paxton Diao roared into the headset: "Boss, please, let me ride with you tonight!"

Mason Ye didn't reply and walked expressionlessly on the road.

"I will never eat stinky tofu in your car again, just forgive me!"

In the background, Holden Qiu was gloating: "You are bold and cunning, you have repeatedly offended Long Wei, and you want to get your hands on the captain's throne."

"Old dog, why are you so arrogant? You're the only one who bought the stinky tofu!"

"I forced you to eat it in a car?"

"How can I care so much if I rush to announce that people are about to starve to death in one day?"

Mason Ye pressed the elevator button, "Paxton Diao, if you go take the Holden Qiu's car, I won't care if you eat Sh!t."

"------No, I would rather cry in the boss's Rolls-Royce than laugh in the co-pilot of his nemesis."

"------Master Ye, please respect yourself. Are you using this as a public toilet?"

"------Lao Gou Qiu, I warn you to show some respect to me!"

"------Who makes you of low quality? Everyone gets it and punishes it."

There were several crackling sounds, and the other end of the phone immediately became a mess. Mason Ye's head hurt when he heard this, and he raised his hands to hang up.

Paxton Diao was still shouting: "The car is unlocked anyway! I put on my makeup and went to take my seat. The boss can't throw me out..."

Mason Ye hung up the phone neatly, thinking that not only could he throw him out, but he could also prevent him from seeing the sun again tomorrow.

Paxton Diao is such a bad boy. Before his debut, he coveted his roommate all day long. After his debut, he coveted his phantom co-seat all the time. Mason Ye has been putting up with him for a long time.

He put the phone in his pocket and clacked it with his fingers, trying to kill his impatience.

Going down from the elevator to the garage, I walked quickly around without looking for a familiar car. Suddenly I remembered that the Phantom had been sent for cleaning in the past two days, and today the driver was driving the family Maybach.

I had ulterior motives when I bought this car, and I have never driven it since I bought it. What does it look like?

Mason Ye took out his mobile phone and added keywords in the search box: Jaxon You, red carpet, Maybach. The first photo that popped up was the photo of the other person holding on to the car door to get out.

Mason Ye was distracted by that face for several minutes, and then used his eyes to memorize the car model.

He put away his cell phone, raised his head and scanned the garage, aimed at the target, and walked towards the car. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a group of people in the back seat through the window, and his footsteps stopped.

B@st@ard, are you moving so fast?

It just so happens that there is no place to spread the evil fire, and this is really a sandbag coming to the door. Mason Ye darkened his face, prepared his fists, and put his hand on the handle - the car door opened, and he was slightly startled.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, in all directions, it seems that there are water drops falling gently. Everything in the past is metabolized in the water drops one after another. At that moment of reunion, tick-tock, tick-tock.