reigning king

"what happened?"

Since he was still filming commercials on the spot, Huo Lang clutched his phone and ran out of the studio, standing on the stairs with a window, looking at the scenery on the 18th floor and making a phone call with Yan Can, Yan Can let out a low laugh: "Why sneaky, at work?"

"Ah."

"Are you busy? If you are busy, just call later."

"No, what's the matter?"

Huo Lang answered the phone with anxiety, lowered his head and kept rubbing his shoes on the ground, and occasionally raised his head to look at the sky outside the window. He was ready to admit his mistake and accept Yan Can's words. After a storm of criticism, the reality did not go as he wished, Yan Can continued to talk to him, but he didn't mention anything about him and Zheng Yuanshan.

"See you tonight."

"it is good."

Huo Lang, who was still standing there holding the phone, was even more dazed than before he answered the phone. Could it be that Yan Can still doesn’t know about this matter? Also, he is so busy with so many things, how could he still check his phone and scan WeChat? Bo, besides, I'm just a lover now, not a court lady. No matter how possessive he is, as long as I don't hang around with others behind his back, it's fine.Thinking of this, Huo Lang was in a good mood, just as a new round of shooting started in the studio.

Lou Yuwei, who drove Huo Lang home, drove towards the company again. Huo Lang got out of the car and entered his own community. He walked slowly downstairs and saw a car parked downstairs. Cayenne, was thinking about which rich young master came to this neighborhood, and saw Yan Can wearing a white shirt and a black suit, leaning against the side of the car smoking a cigarette, standing with his straight and slender legs crossed Together, he looked a lot more serious wearing sunglasses, and Yan Can had excellent eyesight, so he directly raised his hand and waved to Huo Lang who was walking in the distance.

My wife is so handsome.

Huo Lang also trotted all the way in front of Yan Can, the two of them had a tacit understanding without saying a word, they got into the car directly, Yan Can made a U-turn, and the two drove away from the community, never thought that playing would be so exciting, Huo Lang never thought Not daring to let Yan Can come downstairs from home, Yan Can drove the car while saying: "Don't live here in the future, it's not safe at all, and it's easy to be photographed, I bought you a new apartment in Binjiang, the key for you."

"..."

The hand holding the key kept trembling, Bin...Binjiang... Yan Can has countless apartments and cars under his control, he stammered, "No, I can't have this apartment, I will go to your place in the future..."

"I said take it, you take it."

Yan Can, who happened to be waiting for the traffic light, stopped the car. He looked sideways at Huo Lang. Although he couldn't see his eyes, his lips were tightly pursed, and his unquestionable appearance made people dare not say "no" again. Word, Huo Lang thought so, blushing and took down the key, Yan Can stretched out his hand to caress Huo Lang's face, the corner of his mouth formed a perfect arc, Huo Lang didn't dare to look at him again, and quickly put his face Turning around, the car started, and his heart was pounding. Huo Lang suddenly thought of the few words he had read on Weibo these days - he was addicted to masculinity and couldn't extricate himself.

Weibo is really harmful, good people can bend it even if they say it, bah.

What Huo Lang didn't expect was that Yan Can brought him here today, wrapped him up in a circle, stepped into the crystal revolving door, and stepped on the soft and comfortable carpet, the whole person seemed to be trapped, Yan Can He took off his coat and gave it to the waiter beside him. The waiter was tall, with blue eyes and a high nose bridge, and his blond hair shone under the light. Under the luxurious atmosphere, Huo Lang's hand holding the key tightened even more.The pleasant aroma in the hotel filled the entire hall, and he didn't care about anything else, so he followed Yan Can and entered step by step. They chose to sit at a place overlooking the river, playing melodious classical music. Huo Lang, who was sitting face to face with Yan Can, was embarrassed, and the waiter standing beside him poured a vessel containing red wine into their goblets.

Now only Yan Can and Huo Lang are left in this hotel. I don’t know how much it will cost to rent a hotel of this level. I said that Huo Lang should be used to Yan Can’s ostentation, but he still feels a little uneasy, isn’t it? Hongmen Banquet, after this meal, he might be dealt with.Still thinking about what happened this morning, Huo Lang, who revealed a nervous expression, looked at Yan Can, but Yan Can didn't look at him, looking at the dimly lit opposite bank outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, very comfortable.

"What's wrong?"

"Um……"

Just when Huo Lang was about to speak, the waiter came to serve the dishes. Huo Lang, who didn't look at the dishes, looked straight at Yan Can, who smiled and said, "The last time I came here to eat with customers, the atmosphere Very well, I will bring you here."

That's not going to be a charter...

As if he had seen through Huo Lang's thoughts, Huo Lang sometimes wondered whether Yan Can had mind-reading skills, and his bewitching eyes also looked at Huo Lang, bad, they looked at each other...

"I know you don't like to be interrupted. Cheers!"

The crystal clear crimson liquid in the tall wine glass was shaking gently. The two drank the red wine in the glass at the same time and began to eat the appetizers on the table. To be honest, Huo Lang and Yan Can had nothing in common. Not from the same world, Huo Lang would not understand what Yan Can said, but Yan Can would find it meaningless if Huo Lang liked it, and the two of them ate silently like strangers.

Sitting opposite Yan Can, Huo Lang looked at this man with a luxurious temperament, young and rich, and suddenly realized that he was nothing, and a sense of inferiority suddenly rose in his heart. He was in a good mood, but suddenly fell from the clouds to hell.

He secretly raised his eyes and carefully described Yan Can's facial features. The way he lowered his head slightly is simply charming, but what am I? An item that can be discarded at any time.

"I will take you to see Song Xin in a few days."

Yan Can, who was eating vegetables with a knife and fork with his head down, suddenly stopped and looked at Huo Lang who was looking at him. Huo Lang almost dropped the knife and fork in his hand, and swallowed his saliva, Song Xin?Isn't it our company's biggest boss?An important person whom he had never met before, Yan Can actually casually said that he would take him to meet the boss.

"It's time to plan your style route."

Sure enough, Yan Can knew it.

"You have a few days, are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine."

Seeing Yan Can's serious expression, he realized Yan Can's identity. He is the president and giant of finance, real estate, large department store chains, entertainment and film industries under his command. No matter how many people want to climb into his bed, there is no chance. He stared blankly at the steak in front of him. He fell in love with Yan Can time and time again. This kind of taste made him fall involuntarily, but the heavy hammer of reality made him suddenly realize that he still had to be under Yan Can's control. Without Yan Can's funding and help, he is nothing.

"What's wrong? No appetite?"

"No no."

After dinner, the two drove back to Yan Can's villa. On the way, they didn't say anything. Huo Lang found that he could be so stupid that he couldn't say anything. He felt aggrieved in his heart, but he He didn't know how to vent it, he sat in the co-pilot all the time, Yan Can listened to the BBC Express program in English, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch a car speeding by the side of the road. go.

This feeling has troubled Huo Lang for a long time. He has always been an ordinary person in his heart. It is a great honor for him to be able to touch people like Yan Can. He has never been able to adapt to this atmosphere and rhythm, but Yan Can is like breathing. Doing everything naturally, the dark clouds in his heart are getting bigger and bigger, but he can't control this feeling at all, he wants to vomit with a headache.

As soon as the car stopped, Huo Lang didn't say anything, he opened the car door directly, went straight to the pool at the entrance of the villa, and vomited out violently. Even his tears welled up.

He didn't know what he spit out, he trembled, turned on the faucet desperately, and frantically pointed it at his face. He knew clearly that Yan Can knew everything, and he knew it too, but he didn't say anything, so naturally he couldn't When mentioning this matter, the two had a tacit understanding without words, but he obviously didn't do anything, it was just hype. This feeling was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't explain it to Yan Can.

For some things, the more you explain, the less purpose you will get.

He finally stopped vomiting, he rushed into the water so that no one could see his tears, Huo Lang's heart beat suddenly, he faltered as if he could not stand still, his half-squatting body seemed to be floating on the water, He held tightly to the fence beside the flower bed, and he vomited out dizzily again in a dizzy turn. The great grievance in his heart seemed to burst out, and he vomited out all his strength.

A hand suddenly touched his back and patted him lightly. Yan Can squatted beside him and patted his back lightly, "Are you feeling better?"

"Ah."