The man's pale fingers supported the side of the crystal coffin, and his body lightly jumped out.Soon, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he walked in front of Bai Han, and stretched out his palm: "I am the one who will cooperate with you this time, you can call me R, or Mister."

Bai Han stretched out his hand to shake hands with R, and said concisely: "Please give me more advice."

R didn't care about Bai Han's overly indifferent attitude, and smiled like a spring breeze.

He is a person with a very contradictory temperament, one moment he was as cold as ice, but the next moment he is as gentle as a spring breeze.Bai Han quickly commented on R from the bottom of his heart.

The director interrupted the probing eyes of the two at the right time, and clapped his hands together: "Everyone must be hungry, I invite you to dinner."

"..."

A few people left the hotel and came to a Chinese restaurant. The director probably knew Lan Huaili's preferences very well. When ordering food, the dishes he ordered were obviously his favorite.He was sitting opposite, raised his head to meet Bai Han, and asked in a joyous tone: "Han Han, do you have anything to avoid~"

Bai Han's indifferent face almost burst.I really didn't like the "nickname" given by the director, so I said, "The director can just call me Bai Han, I'm not picky, you can do whatever you want."

What he said was polite and alienated, and he wanted ordinary people to shut up, but the director is not an ordinary person, and his face is the kind that breaks through the sky. He looked at Bai Han wrongedly: "I like the name Han Han, otherwise I will call you Bai Han." , Xiaobai, Baibai?"

Bai Han said with a cold face, "You can do whatever you want."

The other party put his nose on his face and said with a smile: "I know that Hanhan can't bear to deprive my old man of my hobbies~"

Lan Huaili poured a glass of water for Bai Han, and changed the topic: "Let's order food quickly."

The director regretted that he couldn't continue teasing Bai Han, so he nodded and said to the waiter beside him, "Just these dishes for now, and then I'll have a bottle of red wine."

The waiter responded politely and exited the box with the menu.

Because it is a Chinese restaurant, the waiters inside are all oriental faces, so they can understand a few people's conversations.Until the waiter retreated, Bai Han could still see the smiling face of the other party.

Feeling unhappy!He can even draw people's hearts now.

Even though Bai Han was in a bad mood, he still noticed something was wrong with Lan Huaili.But seeing that his whole body was tense as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his fingers still rubbed against the water glass from time to time.It's really strange to look like this.

Is it related to the man across the street?Bai Han narrowed his eyes, and secretly peeped at R who was sitting diagonally opposite.

Unexpectedly, the man's eyes were also looking at him, and the two eyes met inadvertently, and Bai Han felt a strong sense of malice.

This is not acceptable——Bai Han secretly sighed.

Casually knocked on the table with his fingers, the sound of knocking on the table was soft and rhythmic, which instantly attracted the attention of the three of them.

Bai Han stopped his finger movements, and asked with a smile: "Why did the director hand over "Blood Slave" to Shenyu? As far as I know, Shenyu is indeed flourishing in China, but its influence has not yet developed to country M. The director did Don’t investors have any objections to a loss-making business?” After a pause, he added: “Besides, my influence is only a small pebble thrown into the ocean to country M, and the ripples are too small to be lifted. A little bit of wind and waves."

"Then you are wrong." The director smiled mysteriously: "Shenyu's influence is greater than you imagined. After all, it is a branch—" The latter sentence is quite meaningful.

Bai Han couldn't understand the man at this moment.He seemed to lose his cynicism and become unfathomable.

Bai Han said, "Really, I'm looking forward to it."

During the conversation between the two, there was a knock on the door outside the box.

"Excuse me, it's serving time."

R, who had been sitting inside without making a sound, said in a low voice, "Come in."

Several waitresses wearing cheongsams came slowly from the door, and the one walking in front was a tall girl with a friendly smile.

Several waiters put the dishes together, and the tall and smiling girl nodded her head: "Guests, the dishes are all served." Then she picked up a bottle of red wine from under the vegetable trolley, bowed politely and said, "This is Red wine, gentlemen."

Bai Han and the others thanked them, and those people pushed the vegetable cart and disappeared into the box.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Ken Wycliffe talked more.As an orthodox Westerner, it would be nice for him to be able to speak poor Chinese, but now that he has drunk some wine, the curly voice between his words is even more serious.

Bai Han felt tired, he really didn't understand what the other party was going to say in Chinese, and it wasn't that those present couldn't understand Western languages!

Bai Han only rested for an hour or so in the hotel, it was not enough for him to relax.He is full now, and very tired.

Lan Huaili kept paying attention to Bai Han, and when he saw the tears in his eyes, he knew he was yawning from exhaustion.Lan Huaili saw that the food was about the same, and suggested: "We will be in a hurry tomorrow, so we'd better go back early to rest."

Bai Han half closed his eyes and nodded in agreement.

Ken Wycliffe went to check out, Bai Han, Lan Huaili and R went ahead, the hotel was not far from the place to eat, so they walked instead of driving a vehicle.It wasn't until he returned to the hotel that Bai Han seemed to remember that he had forgotten his manager!

He was still wondering why it felt like someone was missing...

Quickly took out the phone, only to find that it was turned off.Only then did he remember that he had turned off his cell phone before boarding the plane, and had forgotten to turn it on until he got off the plane.

Bai Han could already imagine what would happen if he was yelled at by his manager.

He just turned on the phone, and the sound of "Didi" sounded like a text message.

Twenty missed calls, ten messages.

Bai Han immediately called back, and just as the other party answered, there was a miserable howl: "Bai! Han!" in a tone of gnashing teeth, wishing he could eat people.

"Ahem, didn't I forget that, forgive me." Knowing that his manager was angry, Bai Han immediately promised: "It will definitely not be like this next time!"

The manager snorted and said, "Fortunately, I know how to order takeaway from the hotel, otherwise you will find a starved mummy when you come back!"

"It's not too early, go to bed early. We have to move tomorrow. You know that this place is far away from the shooting location. We will stay in the suburbs for a month. I can't go back to the city during the period. I will buy the daily necessities that should be bought." Buy it, you don’t have to worry about small things.”

Bai Han nodded, and replied: "Okay."

How sweet to have a hardworking agent!Bai Han is very satisfied with this.

Although Lan Huaili and Bai Han have established a relationship, their relationship cannot be more pure. Even if they sleep on the same bed, they are just covering the quilt and resting.

When he was in a daze, Bai Han always felt hands touching his face, and a voice whispering in his ear.Then the hand would slowly move down until it stopped at his waist, wrapping it tightly around him.

The strength of the arm was very strong, and he was held tightly in his arms in a protective gesture.

Bai Han wanted to open his eyes, but his body was too tired and he was reluctant to wake up.

Anyway, he's used to another person's temperature...

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