The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 24: Become the Master

The atmosphere in the private room was stagnant. The two people looked at each other from a distance of one step. Neither of them spoke, but the sound of their previous conversation echoed in the air, which inexplicably seemed a bit weird.

Han Chenfei narrowed his eyes slightly, and his handsome face was now covered with dark clouds, as if a storm was brewing. A cold aura emanated from his whole body, making the originally spacious box feel cramped and small.

In comparison, Lin Jianxi looked much more relaxed, and he even had the leisure to carefully study the model and performance of the recorder in his hand.

Sonido BK16 is a relatively niche brand, but its company publicity and product appearance are both very high-profile and luxurious, which is indeed in line with Han Chenfei's usual flashy style.

"If you like it so much, I'll give it to you." The man raised his hand expressionlessly to adjust his tie that was wrinkled from being pulled, but there was a hint of obvious sarcasm in his eyes.

"I don't want it." Lin Jianxi laughed out loud when he heard it: "This small voice recorder made in Spain looks very exquisite at first glance, but in fact, the noise reduction function is only third-rate, and the sound quality restoration is not high."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with the same obvious sarcasm in his eyes: "Golden exterior is not a good thing, this is true for things and people too."

Han Chenfei naturally understood the implication in his words, and his brows immediately furrowed, but he still forced himself to suppress his anger.

He certainly didn't have a good temper, but he had failed in today's face-to-face negotiations and was caught recording the video secretly, so there was really no need for him to get angry.

Lin Jianxi did not give in and lightly pressed the audio with his fingertips, and the recorded audio suddenly stopped.

The air became quiet, his expression slightly restrained, his fingers rapidly moving on a few keys, seemingly deleting the recordings, but the way he was playing with the recorder was as if he were performing some high-level art, and occasionally he would casually glance in Han Chenfei's direction -

The dim yellow light in the box was on all day to create an atmosphere, and it also shone into his eyes, so when he raised his eyes, the shining light in his eyes and the beauty between his brows were like thousands of stars rushing towards him, bringing a strong visual impact that made people unconsciously want to indulge in it.

But the next moment, Lin Jianxi raised his hand and threw the recorder over again unexpectedly.

"Return it to you."

Han Chenfei stretched out his hand almost subconsciously, and after catching it, he was visibly stunned for a moment, followed by deep vigilance and fear.

He has been working in the industry for quite some time and has seen too many popular young actors, some of whom are very good-looking and have excellent acting skills, but no one can give him the same feeling as the young man in front of him.

Every move she makes is full of camera sense, as if she knows from which angle she looks best and which movements are the most bewitching. She is sometimes cold and sometimes gorgeous. She is simply a confusing complex of contradictions.

What's even more hateful is that sometimes, even though you know that this person is deliberately acting, you still can't help but fall for his tricks. Being beautiful and knowing it, and not shying away from using your beauty as a weapon, is undoubtedly dangerous.

"Who are you?" Han Chenfei took a deep breath and couldn't help asking such a stupid question.

Even he himself felt that this question was absurd, because the growth experience of the person in front of him had been turned upside down by him, and it could almost be called a blank sheet of paper.