Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

An Chen and Duan Xingyu were hospitalized for two days, and the program crew suspended filming for two days.

Whether it is Duan Xingyu or other guests, all itineraries are booked in advance and they cannot return to shoot immediately, so they need to coordinate another time to reshoot.

Among these guests, An Chen is the most idle.

The original owner entered the entertainment industry just for Chen Danyun.

After An Chen came here, he focused on living a carefree life and pushed all other work to the side. Even this reality show was initially requested by Fu Qianxun for him to take part in.

Now that he has no job, An Chen starts to live a lazy life.

I sleep after eating every day, watch some short videos when I wake up, and when I get tired, I like to lie down under the grape trellis in the yard for a nap.

Compared with his comfortable life, Fu Qianxun was extremely busy. He had to deal with all the work that had piled up in the past few days.

Lin Yuan knocked on the door and came in to report, saying, "Mr. Fu, Wang Liang wants to see you."

"You came pretty quickly." Fu Qianxun was dealing with the documents at hand, and said without even looking up, "Leave him alone for two days."

Lin Yuan said: "Okay, then I'll go get rid of him."

There's an incoming text message on my phone.

Fu Qianxun looked up and saw that it was Butler Wang who sent him a photo. It was a picture of An Chen sleeping on a rattan chair under a grape trellis.

He was wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, with his hands folded behind his head. The sunlight passed through the mottled grape leaves and fell on An Chen, who had a relaxed look on his face, casting a layer of golden gauze on his originally fair face.

The corners of Fu Qianxun's mouth rose unconsciously.

Work hard so you can have dinner with Anchen when you go back.

After a while, Fu Qianxun, who had worked for two consecutive days without a good rest, couldn't help but shout: "Isn't I the president? Why do I have to do so much work every day?"

Fu Qianxun, feeling annoyed, picked up his phone and sent a message to Fu Qinian: [Brother, are you working? ]

[Why didn't you reply to the message? Are you sleeping? ]

[It should be early morning over there. Going to bed so early is a waste of time. When will you be able to take on the position of President of An Corporation? ]

Far away in a foreign country, Fu Qinian, who had been in a meeting for 6 hours, was about to fall asleep when he received a rare "caring" message from his brother. He opened it and took a look, and replied calmly: [Go away. ]

Fu Qianxun looked at the message, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said angrily: "As the eldest son of the Fu family, he doesn't know how to work hard. An Chen and I are counting on him to support us, but we don't know when it will take."

Fu Qianxun continued to work, feeling somewhat resentful in his heart.

He didn't want to work, he wanted to go home and lie down with An Chen to rest... and sleep.

……

In the past two days, Wang Liang has experienced what it means to be unable to move forward. Not only have all his artist announcements been stopped, but even his former good friends have all avoided him, fearing that they would be implicated.

Wang Liang was extremely regretful at this time. He should not have helped Chen Danyun that time. That person didn't know how to be grateful anyway.

At that time, I accidentally heard the conversation between An Chen and Tao Zhiqi, and thought that after all, they were artists I had managed before, so I might as well help them even if they were on different paths.

He didn't expect that he would offend the Fu family because of this, and he didn't expect that the second young master Fu would personally ban him and his artists for a small artist under him.

He came to Jiaxing Entertainment Company to look for Master Fu for two consecutive days, but failed to meet him.

On the third day, he still didn't see him, but he met the assistant of Mr. Fu, and Lin Yuan brought him a message.

"Chen Danyun has escaped now. If you can find a way to lure him out and arrest him, then you can atone for your crime."

The words were very clear. Either Chen Danyun was arrested and brought to justice to atone for his crimes, or the artists under him would never receive any notices again.

The income of an agent is originally linked to the artist. If the artist doesn’t receive any notices, how can he be better off?

Even if you want to change careers, you can't do that. The Fu Group's industries are spread across all walks of life, so you can't change careers.

At this time, a call came in from an unfamiliar number. Wang Liang picked up the phone and heard Chen Danyun's voice coming from the phone: "Brother Liang, I need your help."

Wang Liang clenched the phone in his hand and asked, "What can I do for you?"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Liang's eyes were cold. Thinking of the request Chen Danyun had just made to him, the last trace of hesitation in his heart disappeared.

Some people are never worth his efforts.

……

Fu Qianxun got off work a little late today and it was getting dark.

He sat in the car, leaning his elbows on the window, watching the city scenery rapidly receding.

"Why are there so many people selling flowers by the river today?" Looking at the scenery along the river, Fu Qianxun saw that there were a lot of people setting up stalls tonight, especially those selling flowers, and there were also couples holding hands.

Single guy Fu Qianxun found these scenes of couples going out together too eye-catching.

Lin Yuan took a look and said, "Oh, today is Valentine's Day."

Fu Qian asked, "Isn't Valentine's Day on February 2th?"

Lin Yuan said: "It's different. February 2th and July 14th are all Valentine's Day. In recent years, May 5th has started to be celebrated. 20 is pronounced the same as "I love you"."

Fu Qianxun said with a hint of disdain: "This is all a gimmick created by the capitalists to make more money. Things bought during this kind of festival are really expensive."

Lin Yuan: “…” Mr. Fu, before you said this, did you forget that you are also a capital?

Fu Qianxun said, "Stop the car."

Lin Yuan parked the car on the side of the road, and Fu Qianxun walked up to a flower stall owner and looked at the various flowers in the bucket, mainly roses.

Fu Qianxun asked: "How much does this cost?"

The stall owner was a girl in her twenties. Her eyes lit up when she saw Fu Qianxun. What a handsome guy!

His attitude became more enthusiastic, and he said with a smile: "15 yuan a flower."

Fu Qianxun: "This kind of flower usually costs only a few yuan a piece, but today it's selling for 15 yuan a piece. Capital really knows how to cause trouble."

Lin Yuan: “…” Is it okay to say it so directly in front of the stall owner?

Fu Qianxun said, "It's so expensive, who would buy it?"

Stall owner: “…” Such a handsome guy, with a big mouth.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a couple came over and said, "Boss, buy a rose."

The stall owner put away his surprised look and said as he bandaged the wound, "There are still quite a lot of people buying it."

Fu Qianxun saw the young couple who had just bought flowers and were walking away. The girlfriend was in a good mood after receiving the flowers and gave the boyfriend a kiss on the face.

He cleared his throat lightly and said, "Give me one too. No, a bunch."

Stall owner: "..."

……

Fu Family Manor.

An Chen stood under a mulberry tree, looking up at the black fruits above his head, smelling the fragrance of the fruits, and murmured, "It would be great if Big Brother Pelican was here. He can fly and has a big beak, so he can pick a lot at a time."

I tried to pick mulberries by standing on tiptoe, but failed after several attempts.

He jumped up to pick it, but he lost his balance and fell backwards.

Even though he was about to fall, An Chen did not react or scream, but just fell backwards calmly.

The pain I expected did not come. Instead, I fell on a strong chest and my whole body was surrounded by a faint mint scent.

An Chen turned around and met a pair of sexy and somewhat coquettish peach blossom eyes, which were full of smiles and tenderness.