brat [entertainment circle]

Lin Zhan's eyes are like eagles, his face is calm and composed, and his handsome features have a bit of sharp edge. At first glance, he feels that he is not easy to get along with. His body is as straight as a benchmark. There seem to be a few scratches on the back of his hand, which should be scars from a long time ago. .

"You said, you were sent by Mr. Lin? Your name is Lin Zhan?"

"If you don't believe it, you can call Mr. Lin to verify it."

With a cigarette in one hand, Chen Zai took out his mobile phone with the other, and called Mr. Lin.

It was Zhao Chuan who answered, and when he heard Chen Zai's voice, he handed the phone to Mr. Lin, "It's Chen Zai, why are you looking for grandpa?"

Chen didn't talk too much anymore, and went straight to the point, "Grandpa, this is Lin Zhan..."

Mr. Lin knew what he wanted to ask, "Lin Zhan is very skilled, so I will stay by your side and be your assistant."

"But I already have an assistant by my side. Isn't it too condescending to stay by my side?" Chen Zai always felt that Lin Zhan had an aura different from people like them. In this person, what he saw was all The sharpness and indifference on the outside, and a bit of hostility between the eyebrows and eyes.

Such people are either born this way, or they have experienced life and death.

The former was difficult to get along with, while the latter, Chen never dared to get along with.

Mr. Lin seemed to have expected that he would say this, "That kid Lin Zhan is good, staying by your side to protect you can be regarded as a reassurance for grandpa."

Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm filming, not on the battlefield, and I don't need protection."

"You are a star, grandpa can see on TV that there are crazy girls who are excited when they see someone they like, and you are skinny, what if you get hurt by those girls?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, it won't happen." He doesn't even have any fans, so there are no such crazy fans.

"It's also a good thing to keep more people by your side. Don't refuse grandpa. That's it. If you don't obey, grandpa will be unhappy."

Having said that, Chen could no longer refuse, "Okay then, thank you Grandpa."

The grandfather and grandson chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

As soon as the phone was hung up, Chen Zai had complicated emotions facing the expressionless Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan said little, and Chen Zai was speechless for a while.

Strange to say, Chen Zai was a provocation in front of Gu Zhi, but in front of Lin Zhan, Chen Zai's energy to talk to him was suppressed by his arrogance.

After a long time, the cigarette that Chen Zai held between his fingers was burned out, and then Chen Zai smiled awkwardly, "Your name is Lin Zhan?"

Facing Chen Zai's hesitation, Lin Zhan didn't delay, "Yes."

"Do you think it's aggrieved to protect me? It's embarrassing? And you have no future?" So let's go, let's go, don't stay by my side.

Lin Zhan gave him a cold look, then looked away, "I do it voluntarily."

It's not easy to destroy your future.

Chen thought about it for a while, then sighed, "All right, then come in with me."

Mr. Lin's fate is hard to deal with, and this Lin Zhan doesn't seem to be easy to get along with...

Chen has a headache again.

After introducing Lin Zhan to Luo Luo, Luo Luo wasn't afraid of him very much, she really treated Lin Zhan as an assistant, and talked to him familiarly about what the assistant should do, as well as Chen Zai's arrangements for tomorrow.

With Luo Luo pestering Lin Zhan, Chen Zai breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could fully relax, he saw Lin Wenxuan coming out of the dressing room. Chen Zai lifted it up again with this breath.

Judging by the expression on Lin Wenxuan's face, he probably knew the truth.

This is awkward.

Chen Zai stood where he was, reading the script and reciting his lines as if nothing had happened, secretly praying for Lin Wenxuan not to come, never to come, never to come.

Maybe it was Chen Zai's prayers that played an important role. Lin Wenxuan stopped a step away from him, then turned around and left the studio abruptly.

"Lin Wenxuan! What are you doing! Do you know that you haven't finished your role today?" Jiang Yanqing finally exhausted all his patience and yelled at a group of people who were not punctual and asked for leave indiscriminately!

Chen Zai buried his head in the script, focusing on memorizing his lines.

To Chen's surprise, no one came to him that night.

No one looked for him, and he happily slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Chen came to the set again, put on makeup, wore a tattered prison uniform, and sprinkled blood on his body, looking quite embarrassed.

There are not many lines in today's scene, and he has already memorized them fluently, but it is Lin Ye who is playing against him, and he is a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Yanqing talked about the play with Lin Ye first, and then analyzed with Chen in detail how to deal with the feelings of the scene. Ye Shi, respect as always.

"Mr. Lin, please excuse me."

Lin Ye looked at him, "Did Wen Xuan look for you yesterday?"

Chen Zai smiled, "Why is Brother Lin looking for me?"

Lin Ye's smile stagnated for a moment, and he forced a smile, "It's okay, let's start."

Chen nodded again.

The cast members take their places.

"action—"

This is the scene where Chen Zai was rescued and fled all the way when he was about to be beheaded. Luo Yong played his junior brother Shang Yu who escorted him all the way, and Lin Ye played his biological father who chased and killed him all the way.

Shang Yun was dressed in prison clothes, holding a cold sword, and Shang Yu stepped forward one deep and one shallow, turning a deaf ear to the thousands of scenes in the past.

The bloodstains behind him have long since dried up. For him, the front is unknown, life, death, and a dead end. But if he turns back, once he turns back, it will be a dead end.

After a fight, the sound of chasing and fleeing was getting closer and closer. He stopped and stared blankly at the group of guards who surrounded him, all of them were bloody with cold swords in their hands, and their faces were full of resentment and fierceness.

Not long ago, he had a great moment in Beijing, but now he only ended up being beaten by everyone.

It takes ten years to achieve a person, but it only takes a day to destroy a person.

"Shang Yun! You are a prisoner of the imperial court. How dare you join forces with other people in the court to intercept the prisoner, and you will be arrested without your hands!"

Shang Yun frowned deeply, looking at the brave and loyal faces in front of him, his entanglement floated on the surface.

The night was dark, the bright moon was hidden among the clouds, the surroundings were as lonely as a deserted tomb, and there was the sound of the wind whistling, blowing his sleeves and making a sound.

Shang Yu protected him behind him and drew his sword, "Just because you want my senior brother's life? Dreaming!"

There were sounds of swords and swords, the buzzing and trembling of cold swords, and a bone-piercing cold light in the air. There was a bitter wind, and countless horrified voices sounded. People fell down constantly, blood filled the air, and the breath of death permeated it.

Finally, the surrounding guards were silent in the dark night that Shang Yun could not see.

The night was too dark, the moonlight was too light, the howling wind covered up the extremely light breathing, and also blew away the bloody blood all over the ground.

Shang Yu urged: "Brother, let's go!"

Shang Yun held the cold sword in his hand and wiped the sword back to its sheath. His legs were as heavy as lead, and he carried the sword stepping deeply and shallowly in the bloody redness that was full of desolation, like purgatory, walking, walking. with.

Don't look back, you can't look back, even if the whole world is against me, and the end of the road, I will never look back!

He wants to live, even in hell, so those who stop him must die, no matter who they are.

Someone led the army, and the slender figure walked towards Shang Yun step by step, stood in front of him, and looked directly at him quietly.

Shang Yu looked at him fiercely, "Who are you!"

"Combining with prisoners to rob the court, an unforgivable crime, take it down!"

The soldiers behind the man stepped forward and drew their swords, and Shang Yu was forced to one side to resist with difficulty.

Shang Yun stood where he was, looking at the person in front of him.

Long before today, Shang Yun imagined thousands of scenarios, silence, explanation, and hysteria, but all his imagination was too late for the person in front of him to say a word.

"Give me your life, and after a hundred years, I will return your innocence."

People stand on the ground, innocence and pride are indispensable, but after a hundred years, who remembers a prisoner named Shang Yun who died for others?

Shang Yun lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then chuckled softly, "You want to kill me?"

"Yes." The person in front of him answered very quickly without the slightest hesitation.

"why?"

"If you don't die, you'd rather die."

Shang Yun opened his mouth, and all the words were stuck in his throat, as if he had been hit hard, his whole face was pale and bloodless.

Shang Yun seemed to understand something, and he finally understood it thoroughly today.

Ning Changfeng did not hesitate to sacrifice his own parents and sons for the son of the prince. In order to protect the blood of the prince, he forced himself to a dead end time and time again.

"You must kill me?"

"want!"

Clean and without hesitation.

"If I don't give it to you, will you force it?"

"You can only die."

"If I am voluntary, I will earn my innocence in a hundred years..." Shang Yun murmured a few times, his last words were drowned in the endless wind, sobbing mixed with hot tears, and after a while, there was no more warmth.

After ten years of wandering and wandering, begging for everything is worse than pigs and dogs... What I got in the end was a sentence, you can only die.

Shang Yun shook his head, "I don't want to, why..."

After the words fell, Ning Changfeng's sword had been drawn.

Ning Changfeng has been in the battlefield for a long time, with high martial arts skills, and a long sword makes him superb. However, Shang Yun has only practiced martial arts for more than ten years. If he draws his sword and faces each other, he will never live.

But now, he wants to fight, maybe he will be the one who survives?

Maybe.

But when Ning Changfeng pulled out the sword, Shang Yun realized how powerful the General Ning he respected in the past was, as if a moat lay in front of him, he couldn't touch it, let alone kill him.

In the end, Shang Yun didn't have a chance to make a move, because Ning Changfeng slashed his sword, and he couldn't lift anything.

The tendons in his hands were broken, dripping with blood, excruciating pain and so on, so close and so far away from him, so real and yet so vague.

He fell to the ground, his fingers deeply buried in the sand, and tears slid down his cheeks mixed with blood.

what color is that

Ning Changfeng walked up to him dumbly, and wiped away the sweat that kept slipping from his pain, "You are my father's pride, and you will always be."

There was a mouthful of blood in Shang Yun's throat, and all of it sprayed on Ning Changfeng's chest, clutching his sleeve tightly, "The next life... If there is another life..."

Ning Changfeng knew what he wanted to say, and smiled as he always did when he saw Shang Yun's handsome face at the beginning of the year.

"I'm waiting for you."

A sword pierced through the chest, and the fierce sword energy rolled up the wind and sand all over the ground. Ning Changfeng drew the sword back into its sheath and walked on.

"Brother-"

"Card—one pass!" Jiang Yanqing stood up and applauded, with a slightly excited look on his face, "The acting is great!"

Chen Zai, who was lying on the ground and pretended to be dead, jumped up and played in an instant, humbly said to Jiang Yanqing: "Thank Director Jiang for the compliment, I will continue to work hard."

After finishing speaking, he hooked shoulders with Luo Yong and saw Luo Yong's eyes were red, as if he had been greatly frightened, "Are you really crying? Why are you crying?"

Luo Qi wiped away tears, "Brother Chen Zai, you acted really well."

Chen Zai said comfortingly: "It's not easy to move you, I almost moved myself too, but don't cry, Shang Yun is not dead, I am still here, waiting, waiting for us brothers and sisters Kill him back to the carbine and seek justice!"

Luo Yong was still sobbing, "Well, I will definitely act well in the future, and I won't embarrass Brother Chen Zai."

Chen Zai laughed twice, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Ye standing not far away, looking at him deeply.

Chen Zai said politely: "Just now, thank you for your hard work."

Lin Ye's eyes flickered slightly, as if he hadn't played yet, and he was still holding the sword in his hand. Chen Zai noticed that Lin Ye's hand was shaking.

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Ye came back to his senses, his throat rolled up and down, and he smiled wryly, "You acted very well."

Chen Zai was praised one after another, and he felt a little embarrassed, "It's you who lead the show well, without you, I wouldn't have entered the show so quickly."

Chen Zai felt a little uncomfortable with that gaze, "Is there anything else you need? If there is nothing, I will leave first."

"Wait a moment."

Chen Zai didn't know, so he looked at him.

Lin Ye seemed to have something stuck in his throat, knowing that it was unlikely, but he finally said it out, "Let's have dinner together tonight."

Chen Zai lowered his head and smiled, "Sorry, I have an appointment tonight."

What he said was really presumptuous, and even Luo Qi, who was at the side, looked at him with a look of 'you are crazy'.

Mr. Lin invites you to dinner, it's for your face, your honor, you still refuse?It's really ignorant.

Just when Luo Yong thought that Yingdi Lin was upset and wanted to say that Chen Zai didn't know what to do, he heard Lin Ye say with a good-tempered smile: "Well, let's do it another day."

Chen Zai nodded politely, and left with Luo Yong.

Luo Qi didn't quite understand, "Brother Chen Zai, do you have an appointment tonight?"

Chen Zai pinched his cheek, "I invite you to have a skewer tonight."

Luo Yong's face was a little happy, and he raised his eyebrows, "Just to ask me to have a skewer?"

Chen Zai squinted at him, "Aren't you going?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

That night, Chen Zai asked Luo Qi to go to a place not far from the film and television city to make skewers. He wore a big-brimmed hat, black-rimmed glasses, and a mask, asked for a small box, and was fully armed.

Of course, there is also Lin Zhan, and Chen tried to bribe him with a meal of skewers, but it really didn't work, just two meals!

While Chen Zai, Lin Zhan, and Luo Yong were happily having skewers in the small shop, Lin Luan was in the bar, drunk and dreaming.

He's been a little annoyed these days. His parents have been controlling him to the core, and he's been severely reprimanded not to act recklessly. In fact, he's quite unconvinced, even resentful.

With such a small role as Chen Zai, why should I ask myself to apologize to him?

Over the years, there have been many people he can't get used to. People like Chen Zai, who provoked him, didn't need him to do it himself. Naturally, someone would look at him and clean it up for him. With Chen Zai's status, he deserved to let him Do it?

Thinking of being forced to apologize in front of Chen Zai, Lin Luan felt aggrieved.

A slut who can only rely on his face for food and bed, is he worthy of accepting his apologies?

He suddenly poured the wine in front of him down his throat, it was burning and painful.

The dandies around Lin Luan saw him and quickly tried to persuade him, "Second young master, that's not how you drink. Who are you sulking and drinking with?"

Lin Luan sneered, "A little star who can't get on the stage."

One of the yellow hairs patted his chest to assure the ticket, "Who! Tell the brother, we have so many brothers, we will help you solve it immediately."

Relying on the identity of the Lin family, Lin Luan also gained the reputation of the Second Young Master in their dandy circle. The Second Young Master was unhappy and wanted to drink, so he made a phone call, and the group of dandy kids drove sports cars one by one for three hours. Went to the film and television city, booked a bar to get together, played with women and drank, and the one who played was called a person with deep feelings.

Lin Luan sneered twice after hearing what Huangmao said, his eyes were full of disdain, "What is your name, Chen Zai, his mother is a prostitute, you know, he inherited his mother's career and entered the entertainment industry, and he was the one who did it secretly Mom's trick, now, focus on my brother."

When everyone heard it, it exploded.

"What, this little slut actually has the guts to focus on Young Master Lin!"

"Second young master, don't worry, you don't need to do this kind of person yourself, so as not to get your hands dirty, I'll come and trample him to death every minute!"

"This kind of person should let him take a good look and let him know that there are some people who cannot be climbed."

Lin Luan is now trapped under the eyes of his parents in the film and television city. Of course, it is difficult for him to do this kind of thing, but he pretended to hesitate and said: "How dare you do it. This is a personal grudge between me and him."

"Second Young Master, if you say this, you are treating us as outsiders. We are brothers. Your grievances are our grievances, and your enemy is our enemy. Why? Our enemy, we are not allowed to punish him ?”

What he said was full of pride, and Huang Mao himself was moved by putting knives in both sides of his brother.

When Lin Luan heard this, he sighed, frowned, and raised his hand to toast, "Then can I trouble you?"

Everyone quickly raised their glasses and said with a smile: "Second Young Master, you are welcome."

They were full of food and drink, and the private room was in a mess. A few dandies were playing with women after drinking. The most important thing in the vicinity of the film and television city are those good-looking women who want to climb up the ladder.

Lin Luan disgustedly pushed away a woman who was about to stick to him, and got up, "You play, I have to go back."

"Second Young Master, so early?"

"I haven't gone back all night. If I don't go back tonight, my mother is afraid that she will come to see me. You guys have fun, let's get together another day."

The man got up from a woman, "Then see you off."

Lin Luan watched him lift his trousers in disgust, and walked out without looking back, "No need, you guys take your time and go first."

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Luan let out a deep breath. Looking at the closed door, he raised his hand and patted his clothes in disgust.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, someone was waiting for him downstairs and told him that Lin Ye was waiting for him upstairs and said he had something to talk to him about.

Lin Luan heard it and laughed.

Will Lin Ye still talk to him?

Lin Luan really didn't take it seriously, after all, Lin Ye didn't care much about him.

He went upstairs and knocked on Lin Ye's door. He saw not only Lin Ye, but also Qiao Zhen and Lin Wenxuan sitting in the living room together. Talking, there is no communication between the few people, just sitting quietly.

There were three cups of tea on the coffee table, which were still full, but they had already lost the temperature.

"Dad, mom, brother, why are you all here?"

Lin Luan didn't care, and sat down next to Lin Wenxuan as usual, leaning his head on Lin Wenxuan's shoulder affectionately.

Lin Wenxuan was silent for a moment, raised his head with his hands, and kept some distance away from him, "Dad has something to tell you."

Lin Luan was a little dissatisfied with his brother's actions, but he still looked up at Lin Ye, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Lin Ye didn't seem to have any extra expression on his face, "We discussed something, and I hope you know better."

Lin Luan really felt a little strange, "What is so mysterious?"

Qiao Zhen handed Lin Luan a stack of documents on the coffee table in front of her, "Let's take a look at these documents."

Lin Luan took it and saw that Qiao Zhen's complexion was not good, "Mom, why is your complexion so bad? Are you tired from acting these days? Why don't you take a good rest."

Qiao Zhen wanted to speak again, but Lin Ye frowned, "You read the information first."

Lin Luan unpacked the information bag, turned it over and murmured, "What is this..." Flipping over the paternity test, his eyes froze and his breath stopped suddenly, "What is this?"

"Paternity certificate."

Lin Luan frowned, "I know it's a paternity test, but why are the names on it Chen Zai and Lin Ye? Dad? You?"

Lin Ye nodded.

Lin Luan threw the information onto the coffee table, "Are you kidding me! Chen Zai is your son? That means you had a fucking affair with Chen Zai back then?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Luan got up and said angrily: "I knew it, he is just like his mother! Bitch!"

"Lin Luan! What are you talking about!"

"Mom, the paternity test is out, aren't you angry? How can you sit here so calmly?"

Lin Ye suppressed the anger in his heart, "Look at the second paternity test again."

Lin Luan didn't want to look at it any more, so Lin Wenxuan stuffed it into his hand, and he reluctantly began to look at it.

"There is no father-son relationship? Lin Ye, Lin Luan?" Lin Luan didn't react for a while, and looked at Lin Ye anxiously, "This is...is the name spelled wrong? What's going on?"

They hadn't slept well for a few days, and their faces were more than a little ugly. Lin Wenxuan was even more haggard, and took a deep breath, "Back then, Mom gave birth to a child in the film and television city. At that time, there was another child in the delivery room. Woman, that person's name is Chen Ke, as soon as the two children were born, Chen Ke switched you and Chen again."

"Swapped?" Lin Luan shook his head and laughed, "Brother, what story are you making up? The civet cat for the prince? How could such absurd and coincidental thing happen to me? Are you making a mistake?"

"It's clear in black and white, do you think there will be a mistake?" Lin Wenxuan raised his head and looked directly at Lin Luan, "Back then, it was indeed you who changed identities with Chen again, and you are actually Chen Ke's son."

"Are you kidding me?! Will I be that woman's son?" Lin Luan couldn't accept it, his emotions a little out of control, and he said firmly: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I can't be the son of that bitch!"

"Lin Luan! Listen to what you are saying! This is the truth, why did we lie to you!"

"Why did you lie to me?" Lin Luan clenched his fists tightly, looked at Qiao Zhen's reddish eyes, Lin Wenxuan's disappointed eyes, the fear in his heart was mixed with hasty anger, and at this moment, it surged out like a flood. It was blank, and some words that had been held in my heart for a long time suddenly couldn't be hidden, and yelled at Lin Ye, "Because you don't like me! I don't know how to learn, I only know how to eat, drink, and play. I can't do anything. I will give you Lin Ye It’s discredited, right! I’m still sick, and I might die someday! When I die, the house will be quiet, and you don’t have to worry about me anymore! You fell in love with Chen Zai, and think he’s better than me, So they joined forces to play such a bloody drama to lie to me, right!"

"Lin Luan! Do we have to lie to you?"

Lin Luan looked at Lin Ye, and then at Qiao Zhen who closed her eyes and said nothing, but at this time, Lin Wenxuan just lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, not helping him to speak as usual.

"It's not true, Dad, I'm your son. I know I'm ignorant, and I also know that I almost killed Mom. You don't like me, but why did you lie to me that I'm not your son? Are you just like that? Hate me?"

When Qiao Zhen was in the film and television city, she almost lost her life. At that time, Lin Ye was faced with the problem of protecting the child, but Qiao Zhen was obsessed with giving birth to the child. It was a matter of life and death. Qiao Zhen forced her to survive.

"Mom, talk to me. I know that I have worried you all these years. I also know that I almost killed you when I was born, but I am really your son. Why did you lie to me with your father?"

Qiao Zhen looked at him, and when she thought of Chen Zai, she burst into tears, "Lin Luan, Chen Zai is indeed my son, and it was indeed Chen Ke who switched you and Chen Zai back then. If you don't believe me, you can come again Do a paternity test."

"I don't believe it!" Lin Luan walked quickly to Lin Wenxuan, squatted on the ground, looked up at him, clutched his arm, and begged, "Brother, brother, please speak for me, I know that I have done something lately. There are many mistakes, but once you said that I changed them, I apologized to Chen again, I really know that I was wrong, please don't lie to me, okay?"

Lin Wenxuan pulled his arm out. After knowing the truth, the events of two years ago kept replaying in his mind all the time. Whenever he thought about it, he wanted to kill himself.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault. Back then..." Lin Wenxuan was stuck in his throat, unable to speak anymore.

Lin Luan shook his head and backed away again and again, seeing several people suddenly shouted angrily: "You must be lying to me! I don't believe it! I never believe it!"

The three of them did not move.

Lin Luan's heart was trembling, and he understood faintly that this was definitely not a joke, it was very likely... very likely to be true.

Thinking of this, he rushed out the door.

Qiao Zhen and Lin Wenxuan, who would definitely catch up in the past, were sitting on the sofa tiredly, looking in the direction of the door, without saying a word.

Lin Luan rushed out of the door and went back to his room. As soon as he entered, he collapsed on the ground and leaned against the door.

How is it possible, how is this possible!

How could I be that bitch's son, impossible!

My father is the film king Lin Ye, my mother is the film queen Qiao Zhen, my brother is the film king Lin Wenxuan, and I am Lin Luan. My surname is Lin, how could my surname be Chen!How could my mother be a whore!

Lin Luan's eyes were red, he clenched his fists and slammed it on the ground, he gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Zai must have done it, it must be him, if he hadn't appeared, our family of four would not be what we are today, he must have done it." It’s a fake, fabricated a story! Yes! It must be so! That’s right! It’s all Chen Zai’s fault! If Chen Zai didn’t show up at the beginning, nothing will happen now! As long as Chen Zai is removed, then after that, what will happen? Things are gone, all lies will be self-defeating! Yes, that's it, I want to get rid of Chen first!"

Lin Luan got up in a hurry, looked around blankly, with an anxious and flustered expression.

Suddenly, when he glanced at the mobile phone that fell on the ground, he quickly picked it up and dialed a number.

Lin Luan held the phone nervously, and waited for about seven or eight seconds before answering the call.

There was a lazy voice on the other end of the phone, who seemed to have no strength, "Hello? Lin Luan, what's the matter?"

Lin Luan seemed to be grasping at a straw, and hurriedly said, "Little uncle, I found him, and I know who he is?"

The other end of the arc was a little impatient, "Be clear, who did you find?"

"The person you have been looking for for two years, I found him for you! It is the person who teased you two years ago and threw all your clothes into the trash can to make you lose face."

For a long time, there was no sound from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Uncle? Are you listening?"

As if waking up from a dream, "Ah, here you are, tell me, who is that person?"

"That man's name is Chen Zai, he's a starlet, and he's currently filming in the studio."

"Tsk, a little star, quite courageous."

Lin Luan said nervously: "He recently climbed into Jiang Yanqing's bed, and that's why he got his current role, do you know? Recently he's going to climb into my brother's bed again!"

The voice on the other end of the phone beeped and hung up.

Lin Luan didn't know, so he looked at his phone and replayed it again, but he couldn't get through.

Qiao Che looked at the mobile phone in front of him whose screen was split by the smashed screen, and was furious.

Tricked me two years ago, Chen Zai, you are so good!