Interstellar Legend: King of Giants

The door of the room was ajar, and the sound of a person's steady and slightly rapid breathing came faintly from the room. Lin Yawen knocked lightly at first, but after getting no response, she approached the door and peeked in through the crack. I vaguely saw a man sweating on a treadmill with earphones on his head.

Li Junnian faces the sea with his back to the door. Outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows is the endless blue ocean. The blue sky and the sea meet to form a sparkling gem. The man wearing only a half-sleeved T-shirt is on the treadmill Running regularly, a few drops of sweat dripped down the man's short black hair onto his neck, and wet the light gray collar of his neck along his neck.

The short sleeves with narrow sleeves can no longer cover the well-proportioned and beautiful muscles on the man's arm. The good-quality fabric wraps the man's arm muscles, and the lines are very beautifully outlined. Lin Yawen was slightly stunned. The real Li Junnian has such a good figure, after all, this guy looks really...pure and harmless.

"When did you come in, you didn't make a sound." Lin Yawen subconsciously looked up at the panting voice with a smile. The man who had turned his back to him just now had turned around and leaned his back on the treadmill, clasping his arms. Leaning on the handlebars of the treadmill, he smiled and looked at him lazily as if his hands and feet were weak.

The sunlight pouring in from the window left a layer of warm mist-like color on Li Junnian's back and shoulders, which faded away, like a halo of light.

The half-wet hair on the forehead, the healthy and rosy skin that looks like a peach due to exercise, and the slightly raised cat lips reveal a small row of neat white teeth.

"I called you, but you didn't hear it." Lin Yawen smiled and pointed his finger to indicate that the other party was still wearing earphones. His heart was not as calm as it looked on the outside.

With a glance, Li Junnian jumped off the treadmill and walked straight towards the bathroom: "I'll take a shower, you can do whatever you want."

The one who was more casual was Li Junnian himself, who ran straight to the bathroom after saying something casually.

Already accustomed to this guy's overly casual personality, Lin Yawen wouldn't be too polite. He walked in and sat on the sofa, raised his hand but didn't know what to do, watching TV or picking up the magazine next to the sofa?

Taking a magazine closest to her, Lin Yawen flipped it in her hand, looking in the direction of the bathroom from time to time, and was relieved only when she heard the faint sound of water.

The sound of scattered drops of water hitting the ground was like a powerful drum hitting the eardrums again and again, causing the heart to resonate. He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples vigorously. Lin Yawen turned on the music in the room to cover up the noise from the bathroom. Sound, he lowered his head and opened the magazine to try to divert his attention.

The moment he opened the magazine, he froze for a moment, as if he was confirming something, he turned to the cover and took a look. Then he confirmed that this magazine was not an entertainment magazine or a fashion magazine that celebrities like to read, but it was actually a financial magazine. .

Lin Yawen suddenly felt a little guilty, his preconceived notions were still too strong. Although he felt that Li Junnian was very different from other people after getting along these few days, he still subconsciously put a stubborn label on Li Junnian, who has been immersed in the entertainment industry for many years. , subconsciously never thought that Li Junnian would be a person who likes to read financial magazines.

The cover character of "Feng Qi Yun..." magazine is a famous person Lin Yawen is familiar with. Lin Yawen, who comes from an artistic family, is considered to be a middle-level existence in their class circle, and the big person who appeared on the cover of this Imperial Finance and Economics is The real nobles that they have never been able to really touch in their entire lives.

If Lin Yawen and the others could still hear some rumors about Feng Qiyun from their friends, or occasionally glanced at them from a distance on certain occasions, then what about Feng Qiyun, the rich and powerful, to people in the entertainment industry?

That is probably a person from two worlds completely.