There aren't many dedicated stand-ins like me.

Numerous facts have proved that those who bully the domineering president's beloved little Bao'er will not end well.

In just one day, Tang Yichen was boycotted by the whole network. No matter whether he updated Weibo to sell sympathy or held a press conference, the netizens didn't buy it, and the entertainment company executives also decided to block Xuezang him.

As long as Mr. Han doesn't say anything, Tang Yichen will probably be hard-pressed to turn around in his life. A popular idol who is in full swing will be confused when he says nothing, and the onlookers can't help but sigh. From this, it can be seen that the entertainment industry is indeed a high-risk big show, no matter what. No matter how high you stand, someone will always pull you down so hard that you will be paralyzed and unable to move.

Tang Yichen was confused when he was confused, and before he was confused, he pushed Fu Ran to another level.Previously, gossip broke the news that Fu Ran was participating in a variety show by relying on the gold master, and he also used big names to squeeze out his seniors, which attracted countless netizens to abuse him and the program group. After being slapped in the face by the evidence, netizens expressed that they were wrong. Said that he would definitely come to support the show, so this variety show won the ratings championship in one fell swoop during the same period, and the ratings hit a record high.

Five or six of the top ten hot searches are all about Fu Ran. In this era of looking at faces, netizens are crazy about Yan.

Fu Ran leaned on Mr. Han's chest, turned on the front camera of the mobile phone and looked at his face, pretending to be self-deprecating, "Oh, no one asks about the general's lonely grave, and the world knows about the family affairs of actors, I'm a sinner."

The main reason is that there haven't been any major livelihood issues recently, or that there hasn't been anything worthy of everyone's attention in the first [-] miles of hot searches, otherwise Fu Ran would never have said such a thing at the moment, and he might have removed himself by stealth. 's hot search.

The beauty is in his arms, and Mr. Han has no intention of working and just wants to eat tofu. He touched Fu Ran's hand and pinched the other's waist, and said slowly: "I will be busy in the next few days, and I will come back late at night, so don't wait for me .”

Fu Ran tilted his head and looked at him, with a playful expression on his face, "Do you think you look like a faint king who is obsessed with beauty and ignores government affairs?"

In the early winter season, the cold wind was blowing outside the villa, and the inside of the villa was as warm as spring. The handsome young man in home clothes leaned on the man, lazily and recklessly.

Mr. Han said: "I would like to be a foolish king."

"Hahaha." Fu Ran laughed at him, "I guess you will be taught a lesson by the Supreme Emperor immediately with a list of chicken feathers."

The "overlord" in Fu Ran's mouth refers to Papa Han. It is said that Papa Han has gone to the house of Mr. Han's grandparents in City Y, and he is not at home these days.

Fu Ran was afraid of Father Han to death, but Mr. Han was not afraid, but in order to cooperate with Fu Ran, he still said: "So to avoid being taught a lesson with a list of chicken feathers, I will go to court."

"Hahahahahaha, you still say 'Zhen', hahahahahaha one by one"

Fu Ran laughed completely, and put his arm around Mr. Han's neck, his smile was as bright as a star.

Mr. Han's eyes were gentle, he pinched Fu Ran's chin, and lowered his head to touch the corner of the other's lips. It was very light, very light, with an indescribable sense of cherishment.

Seeing that Mr. Han was about to leave just after touching him lightly, Fu Ran raised his head and chased after him, muttering Xixi, "If you want to kiss, just kiss him well, if you don't come in after a little kiss, you are a hooligan..."

Mr. Han curled his lips into a low smile, and kissed her again, "As you wish."

Fu Ran was well fed, and the next day his faint king went to court as scheduled. He thought that there was really nothing to do alone in the big villa, so he might as well go to the teahouse for a sit-down.

He spent the next week like this. The business of the teahouse was so good that every day when he went to the teahouse, he would sit quietly in the corner with a hat, a mask and a scarf to calculate the turnover.

As his number one fan girl, Xiao Li would squat beside him and watch his calculations when he was not busy, his eyes glowing.

Fu Ran couldn't stand such hot eyes, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing staring at me all the time, can you get money out of staring at me?"

Xiao Li shook his head, imitating him and lowering his voice, "No, the little boss is now a star who is so popular in half the sky, I am so excited, I want to take a second look."

"I've wrapped myself up like this, what can you see?"

"I have big eyes that can see through the essence."

Fu Ran was surprised, "Then can you see that I am a wolf demon in a hardened form?"

"Huh???" Xiao Li opened his eyes wide, with great doubts in his little head.

Fu Ran looked disgusted, "It seems that your skill is not deep enough."

"..." She still couldn't keep up with the little boss's brain circuit.

"Okay, okay, go and greet the guests. If you expose me, you will suffer. I have not long changed. If a Taoist finds out, this world will lose a beauty and a handsome man in a prosperous age."

Xiao Li opened her mouth and found that she had nothing to say. She stood up and left in frustration.

Fu Ran calculated the daily turnover very happily, and did not notice that a few people looked at him from time to time, with malicious eyes.

It wasn't until Mr. Han sent a message that he would go home early today to make it in time for dinner that Fu Ran left the teahouse contentedly. He planned to go to the nearby supermarket to buy vegetables before going home. He wanted to reward his family's CEO well today.

As a result, he just turned a corner and bumped into Louis, who seemed to be arguing with someone.

Fu Ran saw Louis quarreling for the first time, and was curious, so he walked up quickly, "Louis!"

Louis turned around when he heard the voice, and said in surprise, "Of course!"

Louis rushed forward habitually, and Fu Ran hugged him habitually, "Why are you here?"

"I came here specially to find you. I'm too busy. I'm finally free today."

"What a coincidence, Han Chenpei is not very busy today."

Louis immediately looked down, "Don't mention him to me, I'm jealous."

"Oke Oke." Fu Ran made an ok gesture, "What's wrong with you?"

Louis pointed to a middle-aged man with ragged clothes and disheveled hair on the opposite side and said, "This man touches porcelain, and I'm so mad. If I didn't see the monitoring on the telegraph pole, I would have beaten him up."

Louis waved his fist twice, and Fu Ran asked, "How do you fight, are you good?"

Louis said unceremoniously: "I can beat three people like him."

In Fu Ran's mind, the most violent fight was the CEO of his family. Louis had always given him a funny impression, so he didn't believe that Louis alone could defeat three middle-aged men, "Really?"

Louis looked at Fu Ran, "Trust me, it's true."

"Then..." Fu Ran glanced at the camera, "Shall I block it for you?"

Louis' eyes lit up, "Sure!"

The middle-aged man never expected that things could develop like this. He rolled his eyes, fell on his back in front of the front of the car, and rolled back and forth on the ground while shouting, "I hit someone, the driver is going to kill me No, it's unreasonable, come and help me!"

There weren't many people on this street, but that didn't mean there was no one there. After the man yelled for a while, several men surrounded them. At the same time, there was a van parked beside them, as if they were passing by to watch the excitement.

Fu Ran said: "What should I do now, you have a driving recorder, right? Let's call the police?"

Louis glanced at the people around him, frowned, and pulled Fu Ran to his side, "Of course, the most regretful thing I did today was not to bring my insurance."

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Fu Ran didn't understand the deep meaning in Louis's words, and said stupidly: "Who told you not to bring it, if your bodyguards were here, Pengci would probably have been scared away."

The middle-aged man who was lying on the ground stood up, his gaze gradually became dark.

Louis lowered his face, "Of course, I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Fu Ran didn't understand why Louis apologized to him.

But he soon understood, because something like a stick was suddenly pressed against his lower back.

He turned his head slowly, and there was a row of big men standing behind him, his eyes didn't look like those of ordinary people.

Fu Ran couldn't believe it: "Have we met a kidnapper?"

Louis said calmly: "Yes."

"Why are you so calm?"

Louis thought for a while and said, "Probably because you have been kidnapped a lot since you were a child?"

"You are so miserable, I sympathize with you." As soon as the words finished, Fu Ran said to the expressionless big man behind him, "That... I am just a passerby, please let me go, I will definitely not call the police."

He was answered by the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Fu Ran swallowed, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, kidnap me too."

Louis said coldly: "I'll go with you, if you dare to touch him, I'll let you live in a nightmare for the rest of your life."

At this time, the door of the van was pulled open with a "crash", and a man wearing sunglasses and a black windbreaker who couldn't see his face was sitting inside. The man said a few words to Louis in a language Fu Ran was not familiar with. I didn't understand anything.

I saw that Louis' face became even uglier, and he replied to the man in the same language. The man raised his hand, and several big men rudely picked up Fu Ran and threw him into the van.

"Oh, fuck me!" Fu Ran was in pain from the fall, grinning his teeth, looking up and wanting to yell, "What the hell..."

However, as soon as he started, he died down, and silently shrank into a corner, because he saw the side face of that person, which was full of burn scars, which was terrifying. Be honest.

Louis was a little better than him. He was not thrown in by someone on his shoulders, but pushed in.

Louis and Fu Ran were taken away from their communication tools. Five or six big men crowded in the car and stared at them. Louis had a lot of fun: "I know why I wasn't caught

Throw it? "

Fu Ran said, "Because you're not a young man?"

"Wrong." Louis said slowly, "Because I'm heavy, it's not easy for them to carry it, and even if I carry it, it's not easy to throw it away.

They talked unnutritively all the way, as if they didn't take their kidnapping seriously, and the big guys in the car didn't respond to the noisy two.

Fu Ran couldn't help asking curiously: "Don't they think we're noisy?"

Louis said: "If the boss doesn't speak, it's useless for them to dislike him."

"Then their boss..."

Louis pointed to the man in black with his back to them, and explained: "Their boss's ears are not very good. He usually wears hearing aids. He just took them off."

Fu Ran nodded to show that he understood, put away the expression on his face, and sighed in his heart, not knowing what would happen if Han Chenmin didn't see him after returning home...

Louis glanced at the signal jamming device in the hand of a man on the right, his eyes flickered slightly.