After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

"Boss Yan, long time no see." Boss Zhang saw Yan Yuchen and greeted him with a smile.

Yan Yuchen put down his phone and smiled: "It's been a long time, Mr. Zhang, how's your health?"

"It's an old bone, that's it." While waiting for the waiter to serve the food, Mr. Zhang hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but said, "Mr. Yan, I heard that you have been working hard at the training camp recently. Have you met Zhang Ziheng from Class B?"

Yan Yuchen was reading the contract, and frowned when he heard the words, then raised his head and said, "Mr. Zhang knows him?"

Mr. Zhang scratched his head in embarrassment: "He is my son."

Yan Yuchen smiled lightly: "It turns out that he is Mr. Zhang's precious son, no wonder he has such a high spirit."

Yan Yuchen's words were not painful or itchy, but they were old fritters in the mall. Mr. Zhang was very keen to catch a trace of dissatisfaction from his words, and said a little nervously: "Did that kid make any mistakes?"

"It's nothing, I just talked back to me." Yan Yuchen said casually.

Mr. Zhang sweated: "He is like this at home. He is used to being pampered by his mother. Mr. Yan, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Yan Yuchen said indifferently: "Mr. Zhang is too worried. A young man in his early twenties is full of vigor and temper. It's normal for him to have a little temper."

Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan really has a lot of adults. By the way, I heard that in this draft, each class will select a dancer. That kid can't do anything else. He still has two dancers. Brush, I also hope that Mr. Yan can make more suggestions."

As he said that, Zong Zhang winked at the secretary next to him, and then a young man who had been standing quietly beside him sat down beside Yan Yuchen.

The young man was very delicate, and he was wearing a very ascetic suit. When Yan Yuchen turned his head, he smiled very cautiously at Yan Yuchen.

Yan Yuchen avoided his gaze expressionlessly, and asked Mr. Zhang coldly, "What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "This is Qin An, the male protagonist of the popular online fairy tale drama recently. His manager has a little friendship with me. He has always admired you Mr. Yan. He must come to meet the real person today."

Qin An shyly said: "Mr. Yan, I know that you may not know me, but I have watched every film you made. I also entered the entertainment industry because I admire you."

"So you're here to ask for an autograph?" Yan Yuchen said indifferently.

"No, I'm just..." Qin An said shyly, "I just accepted a new play recently, and I want Mr. Yan to help me read the script."

"Okay." Yan Yuchen moved aside, keeping a distance from Qin An, with a cold tone like an emotionless killer, "What about the script?"

Qin An lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The script is in my room, I will take you to read it later."

Yan Yuchen said coldly: "Forget it, don't watch it."

Qin An was taken aback: "Why?"

Yan Yuchen looked at Mr. Zhang, and then at Qin An, with the displeasure on his face ready to emerge: "Do you want to take me to read the script, or you?"

Qin An was taken aback for a moment, and his face turned red.

"I'm married, don't you know?" Yan Yuchen stretched out his hand to reveal the ring on his ring finger, "Besides, I'm not interested in watching the script or watching you. My wife is enough for me."

Mr. Zhang noticed that Yan Yuchen was angry, and quickly apologized: "Mr. Yan, is there some misunderstanding about this matter? He didn't mean that."

"Then what does he mean?" Yan Yuchen said in a deep voice, "I have to go to his room to read a script. Didn't he have a bad idea? Could it be that he thinks that he has a higher status than me and I want to listen to him?" gone?"

Mr. Zhang was speechless for a while: "This..."

Yan Yuchen: "Mr. Zhang, if you want me to give up profits, or want me to take care of your son, just open your mouth and tell me, don't engage in such disgusting things. If you let my wife know, you will have to talk to me forever. Are you Do you want to curse me for a divorce?"

Mr. Zhang immediately said: "No, no!"

"It's better not." Yan Yuchen said seriously, "You don't know, he is very jealous. If I usually come home with a trace of other perfume on my body, he will grab me and question me for half an hour. Is it innocent, or will I kneel down on the remote control and punish me to sleep in the living room. If he finds out that I don't know each other well with other men, even I don't know what terrible things he can do."

Peng Yao stood aside, the more he listened, the more something went wrong. What is this mess?

"He is such a person. He is stingy and loves to hold grudges. I have no choice but to pamper him." After Yan Yuchen finished speaking sincerely, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, frowning, "I have to go back quickly, he is alone I'd be scared at home."

The situation changed a little quickly. Mr. Zhang didn't react for a while, and he was stunned for a while before he realized: "Then what about the contract? It hasn't been discussed yet."

"Another day." After Yan Yuchen finished speaking, he added, "By the way, about Mr. Zhang asking me to mention Zhang Ziheng, please forgive me for being helpless, because I have already decided on the candidate for class B's dancer."

In the end, he left without looking back.

While Mr. Zhang and the others were looking at each other in the private room, Yan Yuchen walked angrily in the corridor, took off his suit jacket, went out and threw it into the trash can.

"Any messy person dares to rub against me." Yan Yuchen said to Peng Yao as soon as he got into the car, "The cooperation with the Zhang Group is temporarily postponed, let them talk about it for a few days."

"Okay President." Peng Yao said, "Then are you going home now or going to the training camp?"

"Go home." Yan Yuchen frowned and said tiredly.

Half an hour later, in Yan Yuchen's private villa.

After the doctor examined Yan Yuchen, he sighed: "I said why I waited all night and didn't wait for you all that night. It turned out that there was another personality change, but then I called you several times, but nothing happened. Anyone pick it up?"

Yan Yuchen said helplessly: "Yan Tong marked you as a harassing phone call, and dragged you into the blacklist by the way."

"So that's how it is." The doctor paused, and said earnestly, "If you want me to tell you, Mr. Yan, you should really pay attention. It's only been less than 48 hours. Because of the emotional excitement, there have been two personality changes in succession, which is very serious for the condition. not good."

"I know." Yan Yuchen frowned, but he couldn't control it.

The doctor took out a small notebook and prepared to record: "What were you doing before this personality change?"

"I'm..." Yan Yuchen stopped in time and stammered, "I'm doing exercise."

"???" I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have never seen that doing exercise can lead to a personality change. The doctor tried to get to the bottom of it, "Which kind of exercise do you do? Running or barbell?"

"Push-ups." Yan Yuchen said with averted eyes.

The doctor felt even more strange: "Do a few push-ups, at most panting, it won't cause such serious consequences."

"It should be because you are ignorant." Yan Yuchen really didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

After sending the doctor away, Yan Yuchen posted on Weibo, and Tang Chi's trending search had already been withdrawn.

The next morning, Yan Yuchen got up early, bought pineapple buns, and arrived at the training camp just before the students started eating breakfast.

Originally, Tang Chi asked Yan Yuchen to put the pineapple buns in the cabinet of his training room while no one was around. Unexpectedly, Yan Yuchen took the pineapple buns and swaggered to the cafeteria. He also ordered a meal and sat opposite him.

Xiao Han glanced at the two of them with an expression that I understood, and then went to the next table with the plate.

"What are you doing here, in case someone sees you, you can't tell." Tang Chi reminded in a low voice.

Yan Yuchen took a sip of porridge gracefully: "Didn't you tell people that we are in love, so what if we are seen, at worst, just admit it."

Tang Chi felt dizzy: "I was joking, and it's not like you don't know."

"If you make too many jokes, it might come true." Yan Yuchen looked at the two black spots under Tang Chi's eyes, and said with a little distress, "Why do you look so bad?"

Tang Chi waved his hand: "Don't mention it, I was pressed by the creditor in the middle of the night last night, and I was so worried that I didn't sleep all night."

"Before... didn't you say before that as long as I help you keep the secret, you will help me pay off 50 foreign debts every month?" Tang Chi poked the dish with chopsticks, and said a little embarrassedly, "Does this still count? "

"Of course." Thinking of what he did yesterday out of impulsiveness, Yan Yuchen felt full of guilt.

"Don't worry, I just borrowed it from you. When I make money from my debut, I will pay you back immediately." Tang Chi said, packing the ticket.

Originally, the scene of debt collection in the middle of the night only appeared after the original owner divorced Yan Yuchen, who knows that it was so much earlier, and the content of the text message was even more rampant than what was written in the original text.

He was really worried that his leg would be broken like the original owner's fate.

"It doesn't matter if you don't pay it back, it doesn't cost much anyway." Yan Yuchen picked up some food for Tang Chi, and remembering what those trolls said last night, he couldn't help comforting him, "By the way, yesterday's trending article that hacked you , you don’t have to take it to heart, things like this are very common in the entertainment industry, so don’t worry about it.”

Tang Chi was taken aback: "Am I on the trending search?"

Yan Yuchen's mouth twitched: "You don't know?"

"I don't know." Tang Chi took out his phone in a daze, and quickly posted on Weibo.

Yan Yuchen said helplessly: "Don't look at it, I suppressed it long ago."

Tang Chi said: "You helped me suppress it?"

There is no backer behind him, and the only person around him who can suppress the trending searches so quickly is Yan Yuchen.

Yan Yuchen was a little angry and said: "It's not me, maybe it's that wild... man who walked very close to you."

Tang Chi couldn't understand: "What wild man?"

Yan Yuchen said sourly: "It's the man who swollen Gu Zhaoliang's face for you."

"..." Tang Chi said cruelly, "Isn't that you?"