reigning king

Chapter 59

The card that was broken by Huo Lang himself last time is still in his wallet, and none of the photos of Yan Can in his mobile phone have been deleted. He just wants to have a good talk with Yan Can now. If he wants to break up, he will not Stalking, just let yourself die to understand that's all.

He bought a plane ticket to fly back to Shanghai the day after tomorrow. After these two days of continuous rotation, he was not so sad, but very tired, so tired that he would dream anytime, anywhere, dreaming of Yan Can, dreaming that they were so good, everything It was all so natural, he smiled self-deprecatingly, turned off his mobile phone, and went back to the hotel to relax with all his body and mind. Once he got out of the gate, he had to face the reporters and the media with a forced smile. It was too tiring to live all day.

The promotional work of "Dark Man" is in full swing. Huo Lang has to go to four places in the same city to promote in one day. He just "tortures" himself like this crazily. When he is busy, he forgets everything. Just sleep, everything is rough and simple.

"Huo Lang, Huo Lang, wake up."

Huo Lang opened his eyes. He fell asleep on the plane again. Lou Yuwei looked at him worriedly. Huo Lang nodded. Seeing that Huo Lang was going to help him before he stood up, Huo Lang shook his hand, and sat up again with the support of the seat. When he came back from Shenzhen, Guan Quan also finished his work and flew back on the same flight as them. Huo Lang, who wore sunglasses and lowered the brim of his hat, made it impossible to see his expression clearly. The fans who picked up the plane at the airport held up light sticks and support hands and shouted Huo Lang's name. Huo Lang just pursed his lips lightly. He fell asleep on the plane just now. He slept soundly and didn't have any dreams. However, he was a little drifting when he walked. The more he walked, the more he felt that things in front of him could not be seen clearly...

"boom--"

"Horan!"

"Horan!!"

"What the hell happened!"

"Call quickly!"

The fans and the flow of people seemed to be out of control, and they kept huddling around Huo Lang. The security guards at the airport, the bodyguards around Huo Lang, and the staff all tried their best to stop the crowd. Guan Quan was walking in the front, but now she turned back, and Lou Yuwei even stood on the outside and made a phone call. The efficiency of the airport was fairly high, and the medical rescue team and ambulance came immediately, and she fainted for no reason. It's a big news. Huo Lang is a popular star in the entertainment circle who has been in the limelight for the past few years. At this moment, Huo Lang can't hear anything. Guan Quan presses his chest hard. If he sees Guan Quan With his current expression, he might laugh.

Huo Lang's physical fitness has always been good in all aspects, but there was an incident that happened before he entered the industry. At that time, no one in the brokerage company noticed it. When Huo Lang was sent to the hospital, Guan Quan held the She was stunned for a while, she didn't know whether she should report this matter to her superiors, but she hadn't waited to press it down, the headlines of the major news on Weibo were "Huaqiu entertainment squeezed first-line artists, Huo Lang Airport Passed out, causing super chaos at the scene."

These embellished news reports attracted fans to speak out in defense of Huo Lang, and they even tore up Universal Entertainment. In addition, Huo Lang is now in a coma, and no press conference can clarify it, so it is more certain that it is a hostile company. It's public relations, it's impossible to completely overthrow this global entertainment.

"Guan Quan, what's going on?"

After receiving Song Xin's call, Guan Quan also became incoherent. Holding the film and judgment in her hand, she glanced at Huo Lang's sleeping face, and said word by word:

"Huo Lang once suffered a car accident at the age of 18. The malignant intracranial tumor compressed the nerves, and his condition...was deteriorating..."

"Before you joined the company, didn't you know anything?"

"It's... Mr. Song, the person you introduced, we didn't say anything."

Song Xin hung up the phone with a "bang--" and he can't contact Yan Can now, Yan Can will come back tomorrow, these two days he was on a business trip in the United States and busy with company affairs, and the matter with Bai Xiu is under pressure. But Huo Lang was in a mess again, and Song Xin made another phone call to Guan Quan while pacing back and forth.

Zheng Yuanshan was the first person to know about Huo Lang's situation, but almost at the same time, he also received a message from Yan Can. The evidence of his money laundering, if he revealed the matter between Huo Lang and him, he would reveal his money laundering matter, and the two men threatened each other without giving up.

"interesting."

Zheng Yuanshan looked at the email sent to him with a smile on his face, unable to see what his mood was.

On the other side, Yan Can, who had just finished talking about business, glanced at his phone. It was Song Xin’s WeChat message. Recently, other industries under his management have been operating smoothly. Except for the fact that Universal Entertainment has had nothing to do, Yan Can has been working desperately during this period. To get rid of the mess around him that upset him, he spent money to freeze all 30.00% of Bai Xiu's shares in a certain company, and also smashed all the contracts he signed, so that all the companies that cooperated with him, Universal Entertainment, There are also modeling agencies that banned Bai Xiu, and others went to the United States, Bai Xiu's period of time can be said to be at the end of his rope.

"Something happened to hl."

Yan Can's heart trembled suddenly when he saw these two letters. Originally, the two of them had agreed to meet in the west of the county. He felt that after solving these few things, he could go back to the beginning. Now he wants to act in that play at that time It's a bit redundant, Yan Can can't leave the United States now, and the matter hasn't been settled yet, so he can only reply patiently:

"What happened."

Before he could read the message, a number came in, and it was another contract issue. Yan Can's attention was diverted, and he immediately went to work on other things.

Yan Can was busy until nearly 11 o'clock in the evening, and Yan Can returned to the hotel by car. Now he was surrounded by four or five bodyguards. He hadn't read it all the time before. Yan Can completely sobered up after reading these messages. He even sat up straight suddenly, and took the phone to read the past word by word:

"Huo Lang suffered from the aftermath of the car accident before. The intracranial tumor is compressing the nerves, and the tumor has deteriorated. His condition is not optimistic. President Yan, don't come to the hospital after you come back. Now there are many reporters outside the ward who want exclusive news. All of Huo Lang's work stopped, he was in a coma for a day, and he still hasn't woken up yet."

Yan Can seemed to be crazy, he asked the driver to stop on the side of the road immediately, and pushed them away regardless of the bodyguards' obstruction, and they stopped by the bridge, Yan Can was blinded by the wind, and the people behind were still Wanting to follow up, he immediately turned around and said:

"Don't follow me, I'll walk back to the hotel alone."

"But... President Yan, you..."

"You don't understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

After the car drove far away, Yan Can slowly slipped and sat on the ground leaning against the bridge, the effect of alcohol became more severe, his throat tightened, and the night scene was beautiful, but he couldn't take a look in it, his eyes were full It’s all Huo Lang’s face, he still wears the ring bought for him, he did nothing for Huo Lang, but Huo Lang is desperate for him, no matter how well he works, the two of them are always the same In the relationship of not being able to see the light, even if you can say everything, you still can't walk in the sun hand in hand.

He even directed and acted in that stupid play by himself, Yan Can hugged his arms tightly and cried like a helpless child, the night wind was so cold, it made people feel inexplicably lonely.

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