I chase after the actor by lifting iron

after a long time.

The moon reflected the shape of the window on the ground, which had been shifted by a large angle.

Si Yanan finally moved.

Ming Chen had already fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder, the child seemed to be bullied, his eyes were swollen and red, as if he had been beaten.To be honest, not only is it not ugly, but it is also very cute.

He remembered the day when he went to the practice room.

The children are very busy, staying in the company all night, no matter how hard they listen.He was going to sleep that day, but he couldn't fall asleep when he saw the WeChat message, so he decided to check it out without much hesitation.

Ming Chen nestled in the clothes all over the floor, sleeping soundly, with his mouth open, he could see the edges of his teeth.The eyes are red, like a group of squirrels hibernating in a burrow, it is very comfortable to look at.

Not too bad now.

Although the posture was a little awkward and her eyes were red from crying, she still slept soundly.

Si Yan'an picked him up and put him on the sofa. Ming Chen moved by himself, curled up his arms and legs, and continued to sleep in a comfortable position.

Si Yanan smiled.

He went to wash his hands, rubbing all the dried blood off the joints.Then I removed the bottle of alcohol and poured it directly.

After the alcohol stopped dripping into the pool, he took out a piece of paper to wipe his palms, took out the phone from his pocket, and saw that it was out of battery.

After taking it and plugging it in, he found Ming Chen's cell phone from the ground, took his hand, and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

The WeChat message box kept jumping down, and Si Yanan glanced at it. They all belonged to the group called "Calm Family", and they were his teammates.

Most of the messages were pictures, so he didn't click them out to read them, but directly posted them on Weibo.

As expected, Ming Chen posted on Weibo.

Sending three messages in a row, all of them were very long, Si Yan'an carefully read them line by line.

@明晨-KeepCalm: Thank you everyone tonight. I am very happy. The signal in the venue is not good. I only know some things now.

I have something to say, it may be a bit long, sorry to bother you.

Si Yanan is a very good senior, and all the slanders against him on the Internet are untrue.I'm his fan, and I've actually known him for a while, so I think I know a little better than you guys.

Let me talk about the most ridiculous one first.About the cat, I happened to know that it was a stray cat picked up by my predecessors. It has been raised for more than ten years, and its name is not cute. I have seen it and bought a cat bowl for it.It just barks with personality when it goes out. The pet store's speculation about it is completely based on the divergence of imagination without any evidence.

@明晨-KeepCalm: And about Zheng Jiaqi, I know you, you said some inexplicable things to me when you recorded "Let's Travel Together".Later, at the crew's celebration banquet, we also met. You came to toast Si Yan'an and thank him for his help in front of everyone.

I have met several times, and I have never seen you show an unusual relationship. The senior also said that he has not fallen in love with anyone.As a person with normal IQ and EQ, I think you should not ask your predecessors to show evidence of "you are not related", but you should show evidence of "you are related".Otherwise, all your accusations are just speculations.

There is also Yangfan Investment. I happened to hear about the things behind your divestment.It was you who did something wrong and had to give in. The seniors paid a lot in order to take over this stall.

Now you are pretending to be victims and vaguely leading the masses to make guesses. Isn't it too immoral?

@明晨-KeepCalm: I looked at Weibo and found that there are many people who think that public figures are bad, so the revelations must be true.For you, it is just a fun to watch, but for the parties involved, such abuse and slander should not have been borne.None of these so-called "revealing news" has evidence, and you will understand if you think about it carefully.

My senior and I are just good friends. He may have other means to protect his rights and interests, but I don't know yet.I'm just telling you what I know, don't want to see such unbridled orgies again.

I take responsibility for every word I say, and I hope you are too.

comment:

——Did SYA give you money?

Reply: no.

——Damn it, the first one to stand in line on the opposite side, take the initiative to jump into the mud pit?Brother is awesome, it’s the first time I think you are a man

Reply: Tell the truth.

——You said it so swearingly, you know it again?

Reply: I know

—Hands up!I have a question!When did you start hugging SYA's thigh?Is it comfortable to hold?Now the price is to post on Weibo, regret it or not [laughs] [laughs]

Reply: No, I posted it myself.

——What is the name of the cat, what breed, male or female, what kind of cat food does it eat, how many teeth and hairs does it have?

Reply: It’s not cute, it should be a native cat with a black back and white paws.I don't know about the cat food, the bag seems to be golden, but I don't know about the two in the back.

——Sister Chen, please, don’t go back to those orphans who don’t have [horses], okay, I’m going to cry

Reply: Don't cry, it's okay, it's not a big deal.

——Why are some people so eccentric?Did Ming Chen abuse the cat?Ming Chen hit someone? Sya is not enough for you to play, right?I just want to ask about Yangfan Investment, what do you know?Say it, everyone listen

Reply: It has to be approved by the crew and seniors, I will ask tomorrow.

——Hee hee, have you been slept by sya too? [cute]

Reply: no

——Baby... Don't be used as a gun... He hasn't spoken yet, why should you say it...

Reply: Absolutely not, I know him.He probably has his plans, I'm just too pissed off.

——It’s the first time I saw Chenmei type so many words, it’s because of this, my heart is cold

Reply: Sorry

——Hee hee, have you been slept by sya too? [cute]

Reply: no

…………

Si Yan'an kept swipe down until he reached a certain node where Ming Chen stopped.

Probably put away the phone.

Before that, he was serious, replying to these funny or insulting comments one by one.Pretty much everything except swear words.

Ming Chen is a person who doesn't like to explain.

Although he is the cute person in the group, his Weibo is actually very clean, far less talkative than Lu Mang.Except for company requirements, he rarely takes selfies for business.Judging from what some fans said in his comments, it seems that he doesn't airborne the fan group, he doesn't send good night service, and only occasionally uploads some fan pictures.

Si Yan'an remembered that he was in the temple and was arranged by a similar artist whose name he forgot. He was in a bad mood and still didn't say a word.

Obviously holding back enough, he just complained to him a few words during the meal.

Such a Mingchen actually wrote such a long explanation and commented one by one.

Until now, at three o'clock in the night, the number of comments is still soaring.Many of his fans begged him not to do this, and many people found it interesting and deliberately asked him some strange questions to ask him to answer.

The ticking of the clock is the sound of time passing.

The phone's battery alarmed, and Si Yan'an came back to his senses, and slowly, slowly buried his face in his palm.

When Ming Chen was crying just before, it was just a thought.

Now there is nothing to hesitate.

After a while, Si Yanan raised his head, tapped the screen a few times, and switched to Mingchen Weibo account management.

First change the password, and then find Ming Chen's manager's phone number in the address book.He put the mobile phone back on the sofa, Ming Chen's hand, then changed his own mobile phone and saved the number.

Ming Chen slept soundly. He walked back and forth for a long time, making various noises, but no one moved his fingers.

But Si Yan'an didn't dare to carry him back to his room, mainly because he was worried that he would wake up, so he had to do so.

After simply packing a small suitcase, Si Yanan left the villa and went out.

He changed into a jacket, which was very thick and warm, and even though he was blown by the cold wind, he only felt awake.

Take a taxi, buy a ticket, and come to the airport.There was no one on the road late at night, and he traveled smoothly.

Sitting in the VIP room, drinking jujube tea, he brewed for a while with his mobile phone.

When I raised my head inadvertently, I saw a rising sun.

The side of the airport near the apron is floor-to-ceiling glass, and the zenith is also extremely high, with a wide field of vision.The horizon was dyed a light color, from blue to purple, a little blurred, and the stars were hidden.

Si Yanan has always liked vast things.

It may be influenced by the long-lost astronomy professor father. He likes the starry sky, the morning glow, the desert and the scorching sun, the Gobi with no boundaries at a glance, and the Black Sea during deep diving. He likes them all.

There is also Mingchen's stage yesterday, he stood on it, as small as a star, but with the singing, it filled the entire stadium space, he also likes it very much.

Ming Chen is very good, but he is not worthy.

Si Yan'an stared at Chaoyang in a daze for a while, until the golden orange covered his vision and it was a bit dazzling, then he typed line by line on his mobile phone.

Open Weibo and send it.

"Sir, there are still 10 minutes to board the plane, do you need another drink?"

Si Yanan pushed the cup forward, motioning for her to pour water.

I asked her for another needle, pulled out the SIM card of the phone, and threw it into the trash can in the corner.

***

Ming Chen jumped up and down, searched frantically for three days, and finally had to admit that Si Yan'an really ran away.

With tears in his eyes, he went to Siyan'an Company to block Tangyuan. Tangyuan was so frightened that he shivered in the office and dared not come out.

"I really can't get in touch with him!" Tang Yuan yelled from the door, "Get out of my way, my lord! I want to kill people just like you! Please release our security guards. It's not easy for an uncle to work at his age! "

Ming Chen sniffed: "Why! You have to give me a reason! And what's going on with your shit, why can't you solve it!?"

Tangyuan complained bitterly: "I don't know, Si Yan'an is the ancestor, I really don't know anything this time—"

Unwillingly, Ming Chen released the security guards who had been kidnapped, and left in a daze, then wandered around around the Yangxin Zhai in a daze, and got into a bar.

For the first time in my life, I wanted to drink something to numb myself.

He wore black-rimmed glasses, and his hair was deliberately pulled to cover his eyes. He ordered a glass of whiskey with ice, and rushed to get himself drunk.

As a result, the more he drank, the more sober he became, so he lay down on the table, biting his lower lip and crying for a while.

It was really uncomfortable.

How can it be so uncomfortable.

He accidentally fell asleep that day, and woke up in an empty room, lying on the sofa by himself, covered by the windbreaker that Si Yanan often wore.

There was a sticky note with carrots on the table. In the past, it was written where breakfast was or something, but this time it was written to tell him to fuck off.

Well, that's not what I said, but what's the difference between "If you feel inappropriate, someone will love you more and stop wasting time on me" and rolling words! ?

People are not as good as cats. If a cat is dead and not in the mood to play, he has to get out, right?Did you say he was more important than the cat?Fart?

Ming Chen cried for a while, and gradually felt tired.

My head was empty and at a loss, I didn't know where to go or what to do.

He actually knows a little more than others, because the system said that your male god is too far away, and I can't locate it.That is to say, the male god has gone abroad, and it is still relatively far away.

Mingchen thought about whether to fly to various countries and ask the system to find someone for him, but after thinking about it, forget it.

So what if you find it?The male god no longer wants him.

His Weibo was seen, and Si Yanan forwarded him, saying that I will deal with it after you stop talking about it.

Then he sent another one himself, which was very brief, saying that if Yangfan Investment and Hou Wenchang were to accept the court summons, the lawsuit would definitely go to the end.

I don't know if this threat is very useful. Those embellished posts stopped growing overnight, and the turmoil on the Internet gradually subsided.

The Weibo he posted didn't affect anything. The endorsement, the youth ambassador, and all the jobs that have been accepted and those that have not been accepted are all good.

Except that Si Yanan was gone, everything else was fine.

Obviously shouldn't be, that's a male god...

The phone rang, Ming Chen shook his hand and looked at the screen quickly.Only then did he realize that he might have been a little drunk, the numbers on the screen were blurry, and he couldn't quite get into focus and couldn't see clearly.But it's not a male god anyway.

Disappointed, he still picked it up and gave a vague feed.

He answered a few words in a daze, and he didn't quite know what he was talking about, and the band's voice was loud enough, he felt like he was shouting into the phone.

After he drank two more glasses of wine, a person suddenly sat down in front of him.

"Ming Chen?" the man asked.

Ming Chen subconsciously said, "I admitted the wrong person."

opposite:"…………"

The man was wearing a dark gray suit, his hair was carefully styled, and he wore glasses.

He stared at Ming Chen for a while, then slowly took out his cell phone and made another call.

A cheerful and clear melody sounded on the table.

"Ming Chen." The man nodded and hung up the phone: "I'm Si Yan'an's friend, my name is Fu Yongchuan, I have something to ask you. Are you still awake?"

Ming Chen's eyes widened, he straightened his back, his face was flushed from drinking, but he still tried to nod: "I am I am."

"..." Fu Yongchuan was expressionless: "Well, that's right, Si Yanan tore up a movie for you. The information is here. You can take it back and show it to your manager."

With that said, a folder was pushed in front of Ming Chen.

Ming Chen was stunned, and felt that the alcohol had faded away.

"Your manager may have heard of it. It's a documentary film about singer Wen Lai." Fu Yongchuan clicked his tongue: "I think this is better than Xu Huangshan's action movie, but Si Yan'an was stunned. If you want to fight for that, you still have to tear it up with Yangfan...it's just sick."

Fu Yongchuan said with a happy face: "In the end, don't you still have to take Wen Lai honestly? Tsk tsk tsk."