When an actor meets a male god

"Yan, you can't go back this time."

Eric with blond hair and blue eyes stood in front of Yan Chang'an, with a rare serious expression.

"You should know what this contract means to us, but you have to leave at such a critical moment, Yan, I heard that you Orientals are the most committed to commitment."

Raising his eyebrows, Yan Changan nodded, "You are right, so I should go back."

Eric took two steps back exaggeratedly, and spread his hands at Yan Changan, "You are our boss, now you say that you are going to throw away hundreds of millions of negotiations and go back to distant China, are you kidding me everyone? I won’t even agree, Yan, without you this contract cannot be completed at all.”

Raising his wrist to look at his watch, Yan Changan smiled slightly, his eyes were gentle, but his tone was full of undeniable flavor.

"Eric, I think you can do it without me, right?"

"This..." Eric looked at Yan Chang'an dejectedly, and couldn't help questioning, "Do you know that the choice you're making now is crazy?"

Raising eyebrows and smiling, Yan Changan looked at Eric calmly: "I hope I can receive good news from you while I am in China."

After finishing speaking, the man raised his wrist to look at his watch, said nothing more, patted Eric on the shoulder, picked up the suitcase on the ground and left the room straight away.

Looking at Yan Changan's back, Eric sighed heavily and shook his head.

Not long after, another person opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Eric who was obviously in a bad mood, Fu Jinghong shrugged his shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"

Scratching his hair, Eric sat down on the sofa behind him, "Yan has returned to China again, this is the fourth time he has returned to China this month, can you tell me what is so attractive about your great China? boss?"

"It's been almost a year since I followed him. If I remember correctly, Yan's air ticket to return to China can be piled up as thick as a book." Eric exaggeratedly exclaimed, pretending to be crazy , "We all know how important this week's contract is, but Yan...he doesn't have the tension of being a boss."

After silently listening to the complaints of the American elite, Fu Jinghong did not speak, but smiled slightly, and raised his head to look at the sky outside the French windows.

indeed.

They have been in the United States for more than a year.

In the middle, Yan Changan basically kept returning to China once every two weeks, and only stayed for one day each time.

Many people can't understand that such a hasty itinerary, not to mention taking a rest, I'm afraid that even the jet lag has not been reversed, and people are already sitting on the plane again.

Even when he was so busy that even the rest time was severely compressed to less than five hours, Yan Chang'an's behavior, which was not understood by anyone, remained unshakable for a year and a half.

Shaking his head, Fu Jinghong sighed imperceptibly, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

Regarding Fu Jinghong's silence, Eric obviously did not understand, and spread his hands at Fu Jinghong, "Can you tell me what is the charm of China that attracts Yan to want to go back so madly?"

"Isn't America bad?" Eric stood up and shrugged his shoulders at Fu Jinghong exaggeratedly, "Fu, you should know how many sexy and beautiful women want to spend the spring night with Yan, but he never refuses to be surrounded by these Beautiful things attract, if he is not the best oriental man I have ever seen, I am afraid I will start to suspect that there is something wrong with him."

Annoyed and funny by Eric's words, Fu Jinghong raised his leg and kicked him. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and spoke slowly.

"That's because China has the person he loves the most in his life."

"what?"

Hearing Fu Jinghong say this for the first time, Eric jumped up from the sofa, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets in shock, just looking at his appearance, how can you tell that he is a financial street elite? Looks like "The person I love the most? Yan actually has a lover?!"

Spreading his hands at Fu Jinghong, Eric had a look of disbelief, "I've never heard Yan mention it."

Fu Jinghong shook his head, looked into Eric's eyes and repeated word by word, "It's not a lover, it's a lover, it's a partner, understand?"

Eric frowned, "Is there any difference? Fu, you know your Chinese language is too complicated."

Fu Jinghong sighed, and the smile in his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of emotion.

Where is the difference between the two languages

This is clearly a difference of feeling.

This company is an asset that Yan Changan had long ago, and it has been handed over to the agent to be responsible for the investment. It was not until a year and a half ago, after Yan Changan gave up everything he owned in China and came to the United States, that he started to take over again. .

Fu Jinghong has been by his side, watching him step by step to the present.

He never doubted Yan Changan.

Such a man, even if he loses everything and starts from scratch, he definitely has the strength to stand up again.

So, he watched Yan Changan accumulate wealth at an unimaginable speed, and watched Yan Changan gain a foothold in the southern United States step by step.

At the same time, he also watched with his own eyes every time Yan Changan returned home unshakably.

Looking at Lu Ran from a distance, he only stayed for one day and never came forward to disturb him.

He still remembered that when Ding Dang heard the news that Lu Ran spent less than half a month thinning into a human-shaped skeleton to make a movie, Yan Changan had just finished a big project and did not rest for 21 hours. After hearing the news, he bought a plane ticket back home non-stop, and stood in a place where Lu Ran couldn't see, staying there for a whole day.

It was hard for him to imagine how strong self-control Yan Chang'an needed to be able to control himself to just watch from afar and never get close.

But he knew what Yan Changan did all this for.

Wanting to be with Lu Ran again, everything Yan Changan has now is not enough.

Far from enough.

Now Yan Changan has started to get involved in the American film industry. Although the penetration is not deep enough, for a Chinese, it is already an incredible progress.

Fu Jinghong still remembered how strong opposition aroused when Yan Changan made this decision at the company meeting.

The huge and deep-rooted American film industry is not something that a company with no roots in the film industry can touch across borders. They are taking risks, and they are taking risks that are almost crazy.

However, Yan Chang'an ignored everyone's opinions and chose to persist.

At the beginning, Fu Jinghong also stood in the group of people who opposed it.

He still remembered what Yan Changan said when he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back turned to him.

The man's voice was deep, with some indescribable emotions, but firm and ambitious that could not be denied.

He said, I don't want to wait any longer.

He said, I will never make the same mistakes again.

He said, this time I will personally send Lu Ran to the most shining place.

Hearing this, Fu Jinghong swallowed all the words he wanted to persuade, and silently stopped.

But up to now, the decision that Yan Chang'an made that made everyone feel completely crazy and almost like playing with fire, has brought almost earth-shaking benefits to the company.

Yan Changan did it.

He was indeed in a foreign country, and gradually blazed his own path.

He is building a safe and worry-free world for Lu Ran.

Although Yan Chang'an's ideal has not yet fully formed, it has basically been carved out of an initial prototype by men.

He is trying his best.

As for Yan Changan's return to the country this time... It's really not that Yan Changan doesn't care about the next contract to be signed, but that in his heart, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

If Fu Jinghong's guess is correct, the premiere of Lu Ran's new movie will be on this Friday, the day after tomorrow.

Shaking his head, he raised his hand and patted Eric's shoulder. Fu Jinghong had no intention of explaining Yan Chang'an's story to this promiscuous Yankee, "No matter how much you complain, he is already on his way to the airport, and, Since he believes in our ability, before he comes back, we should do this well, shouldn't we?"

Spreading his hands, Eric sighed and nodded exaggeratedly.

"You're right, who let us have such a boss?"

"But..." Eric blinked at Fu Jinghong, smiled ambiguously, showing an expression that any man could understand, "Can you tell me what a woman Yan Yan likes looks like?"

Drawing a woman's curve in the air, Eric raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, looked at Fu Jinghong and asked, "Is it because the breasts are particularly big, the waist is very thin, the butt is very round, and the work is very good, huh?"

Fu Jinghong put down the document in his hand, turned his head to look at Eric, and shook his head meaningfully in his gossip-burning eyes full of expectation and curiosity.

"Who told you he likes women?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Jinghong didn't even look at Eric's expression. He picked up the document and pushed open the door to leave the office. Before closing the door, he shrugged his shoulders and said kindly, "I think you should leave here early, after all Although Yan Changan has returned to China, I think he has always disliked other people staying in his office for too long."

Eric looked like he didn't hear what Fu Jinghong said at all, and he lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"Yan doesn't like women"

"It's not a woman...that's..."

Fu Jinghong didn't know what else Eric said afterwards, but that day, everyone in the entire office building heard Eric's scream that almost pierced the sky.

Well, That'crazy.

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on the plane.

Looking at the clouds outside the window, a gloomy and deep emotion flickered in Yan Changan's dark brown eyes.

In fact, Fu Jinghong was only half right about the reason why Yan Changan insisted on returning to China.

Indeed, Lu Ran spent nearly half a year on the film's premiere, and Yan Chang'an was indeed planning to go back to China to witness it with his own eyes.

But this is not the whole reason.

Yan Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the information that he had been investigating for nearly half a year automatically appeared in his mind.

Information about the kidney that was exchanged for Li Hongmei back then.

In fact, at the very beginning, Yan Changan never doubted the authenticity of this matter.After all, for him at that time, if he could save Li Hongmei, then he didn't have to care about everything.

Moreover, under such circumstances, all the materials and information all confirmed that Luo Qingyuan and Li Hongmei were a perfect match.

In addition to being shocked, Yan Chang'an could hardly restrain himself from feeling the wonder of fate.

Even if it cost him almost everything, it still gave him a chance to save Li Hongmei.

Later, he came to the United States, but because of one incident, he became suspicious of this seemingly perfect thing.

Entering the American film industry across borders requires huge sums of money.

Yan Chang'an tried his best to mobilize all the funds he could mobilize, and even invested all the liquidity that he owned in Yan's shares that could be embezzled.

During this process, Yan Chang'an accidentally discovered that half a year ago, when Li Hongmei was critically ill and he was forced to break up with Lu Ran, Luo Qingyuan used the shares she owned to mobilize a large amount of funds in Yan's .

But up to now, the whereabouts of that money has not been investigated at all.

The most important thing is that it is a foregone conclusion that Yan Shao was imprisoned at the beginning, the evidence is solid, and nothing can be changed.

Luo Qingyuan did not waste money on saving Yan Shao.

So, where did the money go?

The vague doubts in his heart made Yan Chang'an start to investigate this matter, but it took a lot of time, manpower and material resources, because they were far apart, so there was no breakthrough.

Even if nothing was found in half a year, Yan Chang'an became more suspicious.

The more clean and perfect things are, the more suspicious they become.

And just the day before yesterday, Yan Changan received a breakthrough about this matter from China.

They investigated the information that Yan Shao had traded with a group of captured large-scale human organ trading gangs before he was imprisoned.

Although not sure, the prototype of the matter has become more and more clear.

Therefore, this is also the biggest reason why Yan Changan put down everything at hand and flew back to China in spite of everything.

He wanted to know if it was Luo Qingyuan who gave Li Hongmei a kidney back then.

He needs to know what kind of role Yan Shao played in it.

He needs to know whether this matter is a complete scam from beginning to end.

Taking a deep breath, a deep cold light flashed in his eyes, Yan Chang'an remained silent, and the aura all over his body became more and more indifferent and fierce.

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Luo Qingyuan sat in Yan Shao's room, staring blankly at the empty room.

However, in a year, the originally beautiful, graceful, and unparalleled woman not only haggarded a lot at this moment, but also looked faintly old and tired. The appearance of sitting here alone made people feel unbearable. To a little lonely and lonely.

The Yan family is huge, but empty.

Ever since Yan Shao was imprisoned, Luo Qingyuan's temper has become more and more moody, and she has never seen a smile on her servants. Now that the servants, who were already trembling, dare not even speak loudly, even It was a normal speech, and she lowered her voice for fear that she might anger Luo Qingyuan if she did something wrong.

It is precisely because of this that the huge Yan family is not angry at all, and it is bone-chillingly cold to breathe.

Luo Qingyuan was wearing a red cheongsam with a high collar today.

Such a bright color, but it makes the woman look haggard and haggard.

In the middle of the neck, even the high-necked cheongsam couldn't hide it, there was a bruised pinch mark.

The woman unconsciously stretched out her hand to take the mirror, and raised her head to see if the scar had faded away, but just as she raised her head, the door of the room was pushed open.

When the servant saw Luo Qingyuan sitting inside, she became a little scared for a moment, and her expression became even more shocked when her eyes touched the obvious and shocking scar in the middle of Luo Qingyuan's neck.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Luo Qingyuan dropped the mirror in an instant, and became furious at being found embarrassing. She stared at the servant and pointed to the door and said, "Get out, whoever let you in, get out!"

Taking two steps back, the servant tremblingly lowered his head and rushed out without daring to raise it for a moment, and closed the door for Luo Qingyuan by the way.

When the servant left, Luo Qingyuan's violent aura dissipated in an instant, and the woman suddenly fell on the sofa, with a lingering sadness in her eyes.

This scar was left by Yan Shao.

Ever since Yan Shao knew that she had not transplanted a kidney to Lu Ran's mother according to the original plan, the mother-child relationship that Luo Qingyuan thought was harmonious had gradually begun to undergo some subtle changes.

Yan Shao began to ask her to give money to himself in prison.

The reason I told Luo Qingyuan was to clear up the relationship, hoping to get out of prison one day earlier.

Luo Qingyuan thought it was for her son's future, and gave Yan Shao money over and over again.

But the number of Yan Shao's opening mouths was getting bigger and bigger day by day, and even reached tens of millions in the end.

That time, Luo Qingyuan hesitated for half a second, and wanted to refuse, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted violently by Yan Shao.

"Otherwise, you sell all the villas and shares of the Yan family, and give me all the money from the sale."

In disbelief, she raised her head to look at Yan Shao, seeing the man's sinister and distorted face, Luo Qingyuan suddenly felt that the son she was familiar with at the beginning, who made her proud and proud, seemed to have completely changed in the baptism of time. Someone she didn't know at all.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingyuan raised her hand to grab Yan Shao's arm, "No, it's absolutely impossible for Mom to sell the Yan family's house and shares."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Shao raised his arm and shook Luo Qingyuan's hand off his body, full of anger, his face became more and more ferocious, "You don't want me to ask for such a small thing. Are you willing to agree?"

"Mom, do you know how much pain I have lived in this prison, I was killed by Yan Chang'an, do you know that I was killed by him!"

Yan Shao took a deep breath and stared at Luo Qingyuan, "You didn't do what I said. You temporarily softened up and saved Lu Ran's country mother for Yan Chang'an. If you don't help me avenge me, can I figure it out myself? Can't you just go out and get revenge?"

Yan Shao has always been respectful and filial to Luo Qingyuan.

This was the first time Luo Qingyuan saw such undisguised, almost indifferent and cruel hatred on Yan Shao's face.

My heart trembled violently.

Grabbing Yan Shao's arm habitually, Luo Qingyuan wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Yan Shao again.

"Mom, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

The man's eyes were red and bloodshot, as if he was about to eat people, the corner of his mouth curled up in hatred, and he stared at Luo Qingyuan firmly.

"Looking at me now, do you think I'm not as good as that bastard Yan Changan?"

"Do you regret it?"

"Ah? Let me ask you if you regret it!"

Yan Shao walked towards Luo Qingyuan step by step, and Luo Qingyuan couldn't help but backed away, because she didn't know what to say for a while, and she was vaguely afraid of Yan Shao, who was completely unfamiliar at this moment.

"Ah Shao, what's wrong with you?" Luo Qingyuan tried to raise her hand to caress Yan Shao's forehead, to see if he was sick because of being too depressed in the prison. Being slapped directly on the face by Yan Shao, he staggered back a few steps and bumped straight into the corner of the table.

Luo Qingyuan was in pain for a moment, she raised her head and was about to speak, but was severely interrupted by Yan Shao.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you give me money!"

"I am the only heir of the Yan family, and all those things belong to me! I want you to give them all to me now!"

With a ferocious face, Yan Shao yelled at Luo Qingyuan.

I don't feel like retreating.

Luo Qingyuan didn't care about crying out for pain, but was so frightened by Yan Shao at this moment that she couldn't speak, and kept shaking her head.

"At the beginning, Yan Chang'an wanted to wrong you, and he used some tricks to get most of Yan's shares into his hands. Mom doesn't have that much liquidity at hand now..."

Luo Qingyuan tried to explain to Yan Shao, but Yan Shao acted as if he hadn't heard it, he gritted his teeth and paused every word.

"Would you rather see Yan Chang'an enjoying himself outside than rescue me?"

"How could Mom..."

"Hahahaha!"

The blue veins on Yan Shao's forehead popped up, he stared at Luo Qingyuan closely and said with a sneer, "Mom, does Yan Chang'an know that you protect him so much?"

"Does he know?"

"Do you think I'm not as good as him now, ah, tell me!"

"I tell you, it's too late, everything is too late!"

Yan Shao's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was low as if it came from hell.

Grinning, he looked at Luo Qingyuan almost cruelly and said, "Mom, since you are not even willing to save me now, then you don't treat me as your own son."

"There's something I've been holding back in my heart for a long time, and I've always wanted to tell you."

Looking at Yan Shao like this, Luo Qingyuan vaguely had some bad premonition in her heart, stepped back two steps, looked into his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shao raised his head and laughed loudly, watching Luo Qingyuan's words pause.

"You thought Yan Chang'an lied to you back then?"

"It was I who ran short of Yan's public funds, and I broke the law and dragged you to share the responsibility."

Seeing Luo Qingyuan's suddenly pale pupil dilated expression, Yan Shao sneered, "Yan Chang'an is a complete idiot!"

"At the beginning, he obviously had all my evidence in his hands, but he gave up in order to defend you and your own mother who didn't love him at all."

Yan Shao shrugged his shoulders, with an exaggerated and distorted expression, he looked at Luo Qingyuan and laughed.

"But what will happen to him?"

"His fate is to be cornered by you and us, and now he is notorious. I'm afraid it's no different from a prisoner like me, right?"

Yan Shao walked towards Luo Qingyuan step by step, looked into her eyes and paused, "Are you regretting it now?"

"Mom, do you regret it?"

bang-

Kicking directly on the wall, Yan Shao laughed almost nervously, and grabbed Luo Qingyuan's hand again, with a sincere and sincere expression. If his eyes full of hatred and resentment were ignored, Luo Qingyuan would almost It means that he is still the filial and kind son she thought before.

"Mom, I beg you."

"Look at me, look at me."

Yan Shao desperately pointed at his face, "I am your favorite son, I am your only biological son, didn't you say that you will only recognize me as a son in this life?"

"You give me the money, give me all the money, when I go out, we will be the same as before, I swear, I will continue to be the son that makes you the most proud, okay, ah, give me the money, OK?"

At this moment, Luo Qingyuan looked at the almost crazy Yan Shao, her heart was already icy cold.

She turned her face away, her heart ached, and she didn't want to look at him again.

"No, I won't give it to you...no...ah—"

Before Luo Qingyuan finished speaking, the woman's neck was instantly grabbed by Yan Shao, making it difficult to breathe.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Yan Shao who was very close to her, Luo Qingyuan came to an almost difficult consciousness, now that she is choking her neck, it is very likely that the person who really wants to kill her is her In this life, I have loved my own son for so many years.

"Cough...cough...ah... Shao..."

Being able to meet Yan Shao alone in this room without being monitored and disturbed by the police was the kind of treatment that Luo Qingyuan had worked so hard to get because of how much she paid.

But at this moment, Luo Qingyuan's heart was terrified and cold, and she almost felt the despair of dying.