I was bullied in the abuse text [Entertainment]

Bai Minteng stood up from his seat at once, wanting to go around the square table and get to Xue Lan's side, and argued urgently: "No, I like..."

"It's not me you like." Xue Lan interrupted Bai Min coldly, and he moved a little to the left without making a sound, widening the distance between him and Bai Min.

"What you like is only my resources, financial resources, social status, and maybe my appearance..." Xue Lan paused, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "For another person, if you have the same everything, you Also like it.

It doesn't matter, let's forget about the past, I don't blame you, we are all fans of the authorities.Just, don't waste your time on me in the future. "

Bai Min looked at Xue Lan in shock.

I don't know if it was because he was hit by the other party's words, or because the dark thoughts in his heart were caught off guard, anyway, Bai Min froze in place, unable to utter even a half-sentence to refute.

Having said everything that should be said, Xue Lan no longer wanted to stay any longer.So he stood up, sighed, and softened his tone slightly: "I'll go back first, and I wish you a happy birthday again. From now on, don't contact me if there is nothing important."

However, Bai Min seemed to have been triggered by some switch in an instant, and suddenly grabbed Xue Lan's wrist, and pulled it towards him forcefully, refusing to let go.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Xue Lan's wine glass on the table, took a big sip, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse because of the alcohol, and he sounded very pitiful: "Brother, don't go!"

Xue Lan: "..."

"Is it because of Feng Ning? You rejected me because of him?"

Xue Lan turned cold: "This is our own problem. We are not suitable, and it has nothing to do with others."

"Are you protecting him? Want to take him out? Ever since Feng Ning appeared, you have been lukewarm to me, and even got angry at me for trivial things like getting warmed up. You said you had nothing to do with him relationship, who would believe it?"

Bai Min suddenly laughed, his smile became more and more ferocious, and he completely lost the demeanor of a popular artist: "It's a pity, brother, you have never been able to see your heart clearly. Just like you used to think that you didn't like me, now What you thought you liked about Feng Ning is also an illusion, an illusion!"

Seeing Bai Min's crazy appearance, Xue Lan couldn't even maintain his superficial demeanor: "Bai Min, are you drunk? Calm down, don't talk nonsense."

"Who am I dragging?" Bai Min panted angrily: "A person can only lie to himself if he acts subconsciously. You keep saying that you don't like me, but you have tolerated me again and again for so many years. Forgive me. And Feng Ning, what did you give him? Which man doesn't want to hand over the best things in the world to his sweetheart, but have you ever given Feng Ning any resources that he can afford? Several months Well, he is still a little-known 38th line...Xue Lan, ask your heart, who are you biased towards, you..."

"Enough!" Xue Lan's voice from the bottom layer was covered with a thick layer of frost. He broke Bai Min's fingers off his body one by one with no expression on his face, and said coldly, "Do I like Feng Yan?" Ning is my business, how I treat him is also my business, and it's not up to you, an outsider, to make irresponsible remarks. You can do it yourself."

After Xue Lan finished speaking and left, Bai Min, who stood stiffly on the spot, didn't care whether his face was covered with tears or not, stepped forward with his long legs, turned around and left without looking back.

Bai Min looked at Xue Lan's back in a daze, and his eyes, which had been exhausted, were instantly filled with unwillingness, humiliation, anger, hatred, sadness and many other emotions. In the end, he lifted up the half bottle of liquor left on the dining table , facing the direction Xue Lan left, raised his head, and drank it down in one gulp.

Xue Lan walked out of the gate of the hot pot restaurant, walked straight to the parking lot, and walked quickly, until she sat back in her Maybach and finally let out a sigh of relief.

But just as he reached out to touch the start button on the center console and was about to drive away, Xue Lan's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, hesitating—it seemed that he couldn't just leave like this.

He just came out in a hurry, and the door of the private room was not closed casually. In the end, Bai Min drank half a bottle of liquor in one breath with tears falling into Xue Lan's eyes from the mirror.

Xue Lan is a very responsible man. Although he rejected Bai Min with righteous words, he never thought of hurting him.

Bai Min drank so much spirits just now, he must be unconscious by now.No matter what, he is also a popular artist. In such a crowded restaurant, without a manager or assistant by his side, it is too easy for accidents to happen...

Xue Lan raised her hand to press the center of her eyebrows, then shook her head: It's better if nothing happens.

He was worried about Bai Min's safety, but he didn't want to leave him with any thoughts.I can't go back to the private room or wait outside the hot pot restaurant. After much deliberation, I decided to just stay in the car and wait and see.

Xue Lan looked at the door of the hot pot restaurant through the windshield, planning to turn around and go home as soon as she saw Feng Ning's assistant appear or the driver came to pick her up and sat in the car safely.

Bai Min didn't keep Xue Lan waiting for a long time, and he came out from the gate of the hot pot restaurant in less than an hour.

It's just that he didn't come out alone, nor did he come out, but hung on another man.

Xue Lan: "...!"

That man was not Bai Min's assistant, let alone his manager, Xue Lan identified him carefully, and actually recognized him - Li Li, the president of Tianyu.

The two are obviously very close, their bodies are almost completely glued together. The first-line artist and the president of the entertainment company, in front of the public, don't know how to restrain themselves at all, as if they don't pay attention to the media and reporters at all.

Xue Lan's brows almost twisted into the word Sichuan.

Li Li's fat palm kept moving on Bai Min's buttocks, but Bai Min didn't show any sign of refusal. This is clearly a tacit understanding between lovers. It can be seen that the relationship between these two people is no longer a matter of overnight.

Through the glass of the car, Xue Lan watched with stern eyes as Li Li half hugged Bai Min into his car and drove off, unexpectedly, he didn't feel betrayed or angry at all.

——Bai Min had obviously found his next home very early on, and he was still reluctant to let go of confiding his heart in front of him, but then threw himself into someone else's arms.Thanks to the fact that I rejected Bai Min with righteous words, if I agreed just now out of impulse, then green grasslands would have grown on the top of my head now, right?

Who in this circle takes whom seriously?

Xue Lan leaned back and threw herself heavily into the back of the leather seat, feeling very physically and mentally exhausted.

Lying on his back for more than 20 minutes, Xue Lan sat up again, put aside all emotions, and prepared to go home.

Although he only drank a couple of sips of wine tonight, Xue Lan couldn't concentrate because of the scene that happened just now. In consideration of his own safety and the safety of others, he still dialed the phone that had been pressed under the wiper. The driver's phone number on the card.

The surrogate driver came nearby very quickly and had a good sense of service. After opening the car door, he handed Xue Lan a few plastic bags, saying it was an additional service.

Xue Lan waved his hands dumbfoundingly and refused, then briefly reported a string of addresses, then turned to look out the car window and stopped talking.

The driver, however, was a chatterbox, and he babbled all the way without seeing anything:

"Young man, I think you look good, and the car is not bad. Your wife must be pretty, right?"

"What? No daughter-in-law? Sigh, you young people know that they are busy with their careers and work all day long, and they don't even talk about love. When you get old, you will know that a person who knows the cold and the hot is the best. important."

"Look at how bright the stars are today. It is said that there will be meteor showers in some constellations at night. It is a good day to confess your love."

Xue Lan half-closed her eyes, listening to each sentence, occasionally answering one or two modal particles.The driver didn't mind, and happily sent Xue Lan to the place.

When the car stopped, Xue Lan took the key from the driver's hand, raised her eyelids, and suddenly realized that the address she blurted out just now was actually the apartment where Feng Ning was living.

Xue Lan got out of the car slowly, closed the door, leaned on the hood and looked up.

On the 23rd floor, the second floor from the top floor, only one window is still lit, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark glass.

Only a layer of gauze curtains were drawn inside the high-jump French windows, and the warm yellow light in the house faintly shone through, as if the master was waiting for his return home.

But it's already past two o'clock in the morning.Xue Lan and Feng Ning have lived in the same hotel for so long, and they know his routine so well, that good boy who is focused on health preservation should have already fallen asleep.

Who is this light for?

There was a sudden warm current in Xue Lan's heart, and even Bai Min's incident just now became less bad.

Xue Lan looks arrogant and domineering on the surface, but in fact he has very thin feelings. A little bit of genuine care can make him willing to give everything he has.

In fact, Bai Min has seen through this point of Xue Lan, and was able to use him repeatedly in the past ten years.

Xue Lan, who was born in an extremely wealthy family environment since childhood, has a very superior material life, but the company of her parents is pitiful. Although a large number of servants take care of her carefully, they always lack the fetters of true family affection.

For example, when he was a child after school, there would be a driver to pick him up and a nanny would prepare a sumptuous dinner for him, but the lights in his mother’s room were always off.

There are too many similar things, so I get used to wrapping myself up.

Since Xue Lan disclosed his sexual orientation to the public in the sixth grade of elementary school, he has never been short of suitors. All kinds of boys come and go in his life, but no one really stays for him.