THE ONE only [entertainment circle]

Orange wakes up the next day and finds that her body is not covered, and an indescribable liquid flows out when she moves. She almost frightens herself into a madman.

Fortunately, seeing Bo Yan lying beside her, Orange breathed a sigh of relief.

Bo Yan woke up and sneered: "You know you're afraid?"

"Honey..." Orange blushed after a hangover, and acted like a baby: "I won't dare in the future."

"There will be no next time." Bo Yan caressed Orange's face distressedly, blotches of red and white: "I'm not telling you not to drink, your face is so dirty, go wash it off."

Orange protested angrily: "It's not dirty, it's just that I'm allergic to alcohol."

In the morning Lu Beichen woke up on the thin bed, no one was around, but the quilt was still warm.

He got up and had breakfast and drove to the set, and met Bo Yan in the parking lot who was sending Orange to work.

Bo Yan let Orange join the group, but in the blink of an eye he brought Lu Beichen into the car.

Lu Beichen fastened his seat belt and raised his eyebrows: "Boss, where are we going?"

Bo Yan started the Maybach: "Find a place, let's talk."

Lu Beichen took out his laptop and planned to type while he was free, but suddenly raised his head when he heard the words: "Do you want to talk about a betrothal gift? My asking price is not low."

"You really dare to say it." Bo Yan snorted coldly: "The door of the Bo family is not so easy to enter."

Lu Beichen didn't care, and smiled: "Oh, what are we talking about?"

The black Maybach drove onto the highway, and the street sign indicated the direction to S City.

Bo Yan closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Follow me back to Bo's house, and tell Bo Xin to stay at my place tonight."

Lu Beichen showed a trace of surprise: "Go back to my home?"

"Yeah." Bo Yan held the steering wheel with one hand, and handed over a stack of documents with the other: "Bo Xin's condition is worse than I expected, this is the psychological item that he was asked to test years ago, and almost... the whole army was wiped out. "

Lu Beichen opened it and flipped through it. He was too professional and didn't understand it at all.

Bo Yan glanced at Lu Beichen: "Not only did he not pass one item, but his score was far below the passing line."

Lu Beichen didn't know, so he pulled his lower lip: "So?"

Bo Yan focused on nothing else, and looked ahead: "Bo Xin looks like a normal person on the surface, and her psychological endurance has reached the limit. Even a little stimulation may cause the defense line to collapse completely."

Lu Beichen nodded understandingly: "Are you afraid that I will do something wrong to him?"

Bo Yan narrowed his eyes and asked back: "Will you leave him?"

Lu Beichen paused when he was typing on the keyboard, held the mouse and clicked to save the manuscript, and said firmly, "No."

"Don't talk too early." Bo Yan smiled: "As long as you do what you say, the door of the Bo family will be open for you, and I will protect you with all my strength."

Lu Beichen laughed at himself and hooked his lips: "Brother Ju said that the Bo family will only fall in love with one person in their lifetime, and I...same too."

Bo Yan keeps his gaze forward: "How much do you know about Bo Xin? Know his background? Who are his parents? Where did he grow up? Why is he an American? How did he get mentally ill?"

Lu Beichen lowered his head.

Seeing Lu Beichen shaking his head, Bo Yan said in a deep voice: "You don't even understand, why should you say so categorically? His life experience is not as simple as you think."

The Maybach drove off the highway and arrived at the Banshan Villa in half an hour.

Bo Yan parked the car in the garage, got out of the car and leaned against the side of the car and lit a cigarette: "Bo Xin's father, my uncle, who was also the main force of the previous family, married a popular female star at the time."

Bo Yan pushed open the door of the villa, and turned sideways to let Lu Beichen advance: "20 years ago, my uncle died in a car accident, and Bo Xin was only seven years old that year."

Walking through the long aisle, Bo Yan opened a door: "Although several adults in my family stopped him, his mother took him to the United States overnight, married a Yankee with a terrible name, and became an American citizen."

Lu Beichen followed him in, and there was a portrait hanging in the room, which was very similar to Thin Heart: "Is this his mother?"

Bo Yan nodded: "She is a rare beauty."

"It's a pity that Yankee doesn't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic. The investigation shows that his mother has been subjected to domestic violence. How old was he when he was so thin-hearted. Can you see this?"

Lu Beichen was puzzled: "So thin heart is sick?"

"He's not that fragile yet." Bo Yan sat on the bed, his eyes flickering: "In a few years, his mother died of illness, and Bo Xin was beaten and abused by Yankees. Neighbors testified that Bo Xin was often punished naked | In the snow, the lower body is red and swollen."

Lu Beichen was startled: "You mean sexual assault?"

"I don't know, Bo Xin refuses to say, but at least it must be obscene." Bo Yan pulled out the drawer and put a stack of photos on the bed: "These are obscene photos taken by that Yankee. It's immeasurable."

"Why is Boxin at the mercy of others?" Lu Beichen randomly picked up two photos, both of which were full of lustful poses, with fear written all over Boxin's immature face.

"Have you ever heard of PUA? That's what the Yankees use." Bo Yan, a psychology minor, has seen too many cases like this: "Controlling the personality plus humiliation, through constantly destroying the mind and abusing the body, brainwashing into a person with low self-esteem. "

"Both parents died, a foreign country, no one to rely on, not to mention money, no clothes, if you want to survive, what else can you do besides being obedient?"

"Obviously he had a proud face, but he lived with a lower self-esteem than anyone else. It wasn't until I went to the United States to bring him back that he lived a little like a human being."

"You think this is the end?" Bo Yan lightly blew out a smoke ring: "No!"

Bo Yan lit another cigarette: "Bo Xin gave you the deposit card, you should know how much is in it."

Lu Beichen thought for a while: "Probably."

"I've checked the transfer records, and the company's zero and zero sum should be nine figures in his account." Bo Yan showed displeasure on his face: "I heard that the Yankee threatened to ask for money as soon as he ran out of money, or he would publish the photo. "

Lu Beichen said bluntly: "The money in the card is only one-third of what you said."

"Sure enough." Bo Yan frowned: "As long as those photos are still there, Bo Xin can't get out of control, and the condition will only get worse in the long run."

Lu Beichen bit his lower lip: "Boss is so capable, can't you help erase those black histories?"

"Who said I didn't do it?" Bo Yan sneered: "Since taking over the Bo family, I have blocked the Yankees several times, but they were all escaped. After all, it is not my own territory, so I can't be too arrogant and out of reach."

Bo Yan was very helpless: "Even if his kind of scoundrel is deleted in person, who knows if it is really deleted."

Lu Beichen said dumbly: "Then just leave it alone?"

"If you want to control it, you can't control it." Bo Yan pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Lu Beichen, the only one who can save Bo Xin is you."

Bo Yan got up: "Next door is the room where Bo Xin lived when she was a child, you will live there tonight, go and have a look."

Next door is a warmly furnished children's room. Bo Yan led Lu Beichen in, and found an old photo album from 20 years ago. The paper had turned yellow: "Look at how cute Bo Xin was when she was young. It's pleasing, and it also has a stinky face towards me."

Lu Beichen smiled shyly.

Bo Yan said solemnly: "I asked you to come here to let you think clearly whether to continue or stop losses. Bo Xin will get sick sooner or later. Even if you can accept it, can your family accept it?"

Lu Beichen was silent.

Bo Xin said before going out: "A lot of things are not up to you alone, and the road ahead is not easy. I'll give you one night, and I'll answer tomorrow."

Bo Yan went to the company, and the housekeeper brought the dinner to the room.

Lu Beichen was flipping through the photo album while eating, when a message popped up on his phone.

The actor is a deep cabinet: In S city?

Lu Beichen immediately sent a video call, grinning: "Brother, is work over?"

Sitting in the back of the nanny's car, Bo Xin looked out of the window with her lips tightly pressed. Noticing the background behind Lu Beichen, she frowned: "In my house?"

"Yes." Lu Beichen took two mouthfuls of rice, and suddenly remembered: "I forgot to dry the clothes in the washing machine, remember to take them out when you go to the hotel."

Thin heart replied: "En."

Lu Beichen chattered endlessly: "If it stinks, wash it again. Do you know where to put the laundry detergent?"

Looking at him, Bo Xin's eyes almost melted: "I know."

Sitting next to Bo Xin, Ji Jiexi occasionally appeared in the mirror, grinning from ear to ear: "Brother Chen, is this the man｜wife mode?"

Lu Beichen said decisively, "Shut up!"

Jessie Ji was intoxicated with herself: "I can even imagine brother Chen wearing a maid outfit, dancing on the tip of Mr. Bo's heart."

Lu Beichen insisted: "Your family Bo is not as dirty as you think!"

Bo Xin frowned and raised her eyes.

"Why! Don't look at me like this." Lu Beichen stared at Bo Xin: "I wouldn't wear it even if I was killed!"

Ji Jiexi saw through the essence at a glance: "My Boss is very tactful towards others, but I don't know if I'm mean to you in private."

Lu Beichen remembered that Bo Xin used to use his hands..., and his face flushed suddenly.

Bo Xin went to the hotel room and rewashed the clothes to dry.

Both of them had their clothes in the MINI washing machine. T-shirts and underwear were tangled into big twists, and Boxin patiently untied them one by one.

The T-shirt was worn to sleep with Boxin's private clothes, and all the underwear was Lu Beichen's own.

Lu Beichen can take a shower three times a day, and his underwear is all Hawaiian style, with fancy prints.

The thin heart is full of frigid colors, black, white, gray and colorful colors hang together, not to mention how lively it is.

Through the video, Lu Beichen couldn't see it, how could Boxin look at his underwear for so long.

Lu Beichen covered his eyes and shouted: "Little brother, are you thinking about embarrassing things again?"

Bo Xin admitted: "Yeah."

Lu Beichen pursed his lips: "Hey? Are you so direct?"

Bo Xin didn't shy away, and opened her lips: "I have nothing to hide from you."

Lu Beichen was embarrassed to look at Baoxin, and lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Then...do you want me to wear it for you?"

Every time Bo Xin frowned, it meant thinking.

Lu Beichen answered shyly for a long while, and then simply said: "Little brother, then... do you want to play naked|chat?"

Thin heart took a deep breath: "No."

Lu Beichen smiled in disbelief: "Why not again? You don't want to see it?"

"Think." Bo Xin frowned: "I'm afraid I can't help it."