The actor begs for my love every day

What, what?

"Fanfan, don't you?" Hao Ren looked at Su Fan seriously.

"Me too?" Su Fan turned on his phone, and there was a new message.

【Jiang Liu is looking for you. 】

Su Fan scratched those words with his thumb, and then turned off the phone.

When he looked up, Hao Ren's tense face appeared in front of him.

Su Fan took a few steps back in fright.

"What's going on with you and Pei An now?" Hao Ren didn't let go of the expression on Su Fan's face, his fat face tensed into a straight line.

Su Fan took a few steps back and frowned slightly, "What's going on with Pei An?"

Hao Ren: "Pei An has his eyes on you, you have no sense of crisis?!"

Su Fan looked at Hao Ren, "What does it have to do with me?"

"No, Pei An has taken a fancy to you, so why is it nothing to do with you?!" Hao Ren's tone was fierce and his expression excited. "Do you still want your future?"

Su Fan's mind was full of the information Jiang Liu had found, and he didn't feel at ease when he told Hao Ren that there was no trace of it, but Su Fan didn't expect Hao Ren to be so emotional.

"Who said Pei An just fell in love with me?" Su Fan went to the bar and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Hao Ren who followed.

"Then why did his attitude towards you change so quickly?" Hao Ren frowned, took the water glass, and drank it upside down.

"Why do you react so strongly to this matter?" Su Fan changed the subject, watching the changing expression on Hao Ren's face. "It's too common in the circle, but what's going on with your reaction?"

"Normally, it doesn't mean your fans will accept it." Hao Ren said, "No matter how crazy you are in private, who dares to show a little bit?"

"There's no reason to dare." Su Fan didn't care.

Hao Ren stared angrily, "Su Fan!"

Su Fan said lightly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in dating."

Hao Ren's expression improved a little, "It's fine to fall in love, but don't talk to me."

Su Fan interrupted Hao Ren, "I thought your thinking wouldn't be so rigid."

Hao Ren glared at Su Fan, "I'm doing it for your own good!"

Su Fan believed this.

"I know."

After finally sending Hao Ren out, Su Fan leaned back on the sofa, took out his phone, and clicked on the message just now.

【Jiang Liu is looking for you. 】

Su Fan moved his fingers, clicked on the chat box, and replied with one word, 【En】

Then Su Fan didn't care anymore, took out the tablet, and clicked on a video.

This time, Su Fan didn't follow the video, but danced to the beat of the music, wanton and disorderly, without any rules, more like venting.

In the room, the music kept playing over and over again, and Su Fan kept rubbing, rolling, and spinning on the floor, sweating layer after layer on his body.

On the leather sofa, the phone kept vibrating, but it was overwhelmed by the sound of music.

Su Fan came out of the shower, returned to the sofa, reached out to pick up the phone and put it on his lap, but his eyes turned to the script on the coffee table.

The one he brought back from the set, the one that Pei An filled with notes.

Su Fan reached out to fetch the script, and the phone on his lap vibrated.

Unfamiliar number.

Su Fan stared at the string of numbers, and his strong intuition told him that Jiang Liu was behind this call.

The vibration stopped, and Su Fan looked at the dozen or so missed calls that popped up on the phone screen, all of which were from the same number.

The vibration sounded again.

Still this number.

Su Fan stared at it for a while, then swiped his finger towards the answer button, and the vibration stopped.

The phone was pressed to the ear, and there was a barely audible breathing sound from inside.

No one spoke first.

Silence up to 1 minute.

A familiar voice came from the opposite side, "Are... how are you?"

Su Fan leaned back on the sofa, with his legs slightly upturned, and said indifferently, "Where did you get the number?"

Jiang Liu's hand holding the phone trembled, rubbed against the wall vigorously, and finally said with difficulty: "Uncle... gave it."

"Fan, I..." Jiang Liu wanted to explain.

Su Fan's voice was as cold as ice, and he said angrily, "How dare he give it to you!"

Jiang Liu rubbed his face vigorously, and said vigorously: "Uncle, your father is having a bad life, the doctor said,"

"What, is he going to die?" Su Fan's cold voice slammed across the phone with sarcasm.

"Su Fan, he is your father!" Jiang Liu roared.

Su Fan also said in a gloomy voice, "I don't have a father!"

"If you don't have a dad, why don't you dance?! You are so popular now, why don't you let so many people see your dance?!" Jiang Liu really couldn't take it anymore, and yelled out recklessly.

But he forgot that this was Su Fan's Achilles' heel.

One touch can kill Su Fan.

Su Fan stood up from the sofa and smashed the phone hard.

boom!

There was a heavy sound of the mobile phone falling to the ground, and the mobile phone was torn apart.

Su Fan stepped back, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, watching the broken phone without moving for a long time.

When the doorbell rang, Su Fan pulled himself together and walked over to open the door.

Su Fan thought it was the waiter who delivered the food, but he saw that the person at the door was wearing a hat and a mask, and he needed to look up slightly.

It's Pei An.

Pei An glanced at Su Fan, then pushed Su Fan through the crack of the door and walked in.

In his life, he had never been protected from such a virus.

So as soon as the scene was over, he came to Su Fan to ask him what happened to his manager and what he meant.

Pei An walked all the way in, took off his hat and mask, saw the fragments of the mobile phone scattered on the ground, and looked back at Su Fan.

"Argued with the manager? Is it because of me?"

Pei An's mood improved a bit. Although he hadn't gotten confirmation from Su Fan, it didn't prevent him from bending over to pick up the pile of corpses and looking at the model number.

After typing two words, Pei An simply took a photo and sent it to Xiaopang: [Go and buy the exact same one and send it here. 】

Su Fan slammed the door hard, then walked back to the living room, looked at Pei An with a cold expression, "I don't seem to have invited you in."

Pei An turned around and met Su Fan's gaze, "You didn't stop me from coming in."

"Then can we get out now?" Su Fan's voice was not a little warm, but also a little violent.

Pei An's face became serious, and he looked at Su Fan who was obviously not quite right, and asked, "What happened?"

Su Fan looked at Pei An coldly, "Are you caring too much? What does it have to do with you?"

Pei An glanced at the broken mobile phone in his hand, and then glanced at Su Fan: "Not everyone can let me take care of so much."

Su Fan suddenly thought of the words Hao Renqian had instructed Wan Wan, looked at Pei An, and said coldly, "Do you have any thoughts about me?"

Pei An fell silent, his aura became more and more serious, "What do you mean?"

"If you're not interested in me, what are you doing now?

And, I heard, you like men? "

Su Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Pei An, mixed with gloom and contempt.

Pei An bullied himself, "So?"

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