When an actor meets a male god

Zhu Xinyi stepped on bright red [-]cm pointed high-heeled shoes, and looked down at Ji Mo who was sitting on the sofa. The woman had exquisite makeup, and her big eyes were especially beautiful, but at this moment, she was shining with a cold light that was completely different from her appearance.

Curling the corners of her lips and crossing her arms, Zhu Xinyi threw the check on the tea table in front of Ji Mo.

"This is a reward for you, very good job."

Ji Mo didn't go to pick up the check immediately, instead he raised his head and looked at the woman who was as beautiful as a fairy but with a heart like a snake in front of him. After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to her, "Where's the negative?"

"What film?" Zhu Xinyi pretended to be ignorant, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she lowered her head and asked in confusion.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Mo stood up and stood straight in front of Zhu Xinyi, his outstretched hand remained motionless, "Where's the negative you took last time?"

"Just keep the money, what negatives do you want?" The woman curled her lips ironically, and cast a sideways glance at Ji Mo, "Or...you want to take it back and savor it?"

Ji Mo lowered his head, couldn't see his expression, remained silent and didn't speak, only his right hand stretched out to Zhu Xinyi didn't move, it was still wrapped with gauze, faintly oozing blood.

"Why, not enough money?" Zhu Xinyi sneered, and said sarcastically at Ji Mo, "Don't put on such a look, as if I bullied you. A man is like a woman all day long, watching It just feels disgusting."

Ji Mo took a deep breath, and walked in front of Zhu Xinyi step by step.

Look straight into her eyes and repeat again.

"What about the film?"

The two people's eyes met, and they faced each other for a long time, looking into Ji Mo's eyes, even if Zhu Xinyi was used to being arrogant, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty when she saw those dark and gloomy eyes, she took a step back, and laughed come out.

The woman is extremely beautiful, and at this moment she is smiling brightly, flamboyant, and even more glamorous.

The look suddenly became extremely mean, Zhu Xinyi raised her very thin willow eyebrows, "You thought I would give you a negative? Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be not only a sissy, but also a childish ghost." Sneering, Zhu Xinyi slightly raised her head , looked at Ji Mo with some disdain, "It's so naive."

Suddenly breathing heavily, Ji Mo stared closely at the woman in front of him, clenched his fists unconsciously, and the veins on his arms gradually emerged.

"Want to hit me?"

Noticing the change in Ji Mo's expression, Zhu Xinyi showed no sign of fear, and smiled provocatively, "Are you really going to do something to me, sissy?"

The woman walked back and forth on the floor with her arms folded, as if remembering something, she turned her head to look at Ji Mo in surprise and said, "I forgot, you betrayed Yan Changan and Lu Ran, You even betrayed China Entertainment, tsk tsk tsk, now you probably have no choice but to rely on us, other than relying on this money?"

"Oh yes, and the negatives, tsk tsk, do you think I'd be stupid enough to give you the negatives and ask you to betray us? Don't be naive."

boom--

Zhu Xinyi was still talking, when the door of the room was opened from the outside, both of them were startled, they raised their heads and looked in the direction of the door.

jingle.

That's right, the person who came was Ding Dang.

Although this matter was controlled by Yan Changan behind the scenes, the consequences were huge. As Lu Ran's manager, Ding Dang made such a big mistake on the day the theme song of the new album was released. Individuals can stay out of things and take a vacation, but Ding Dang can't.

The high-intensity continuous work obviously made Ding Dang, who has always been used to a strong woman, a little unbearable. At this moment, the exquisite makeup looked a little smudged, and his face was a little haggard, but when he opened the door, he saw Ji Mo and Zhu Xinyi. At that moment, Ding Dang still couldn't help but a fire ignited from his chest, wishing he could pick up the vase beside him and smash it straight at the two people standing in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Dang walked straight to Ji Mo without looking at Zhu Xinyi.

In fact, Ji Mo is not short.

Even when Ding Dang stood in front of him wearing ten centimeter high heels, the man was half a head taller than her.

He raised his head and looked straight into Jimo's eyes.

Ding Dang's never-before-seen anger, disappointment, conflict, pain, and shock. All emotions are intertwined. If the eyes could be turned into substance, they might have formed a sharp knife and pierced Jimo's body fiercely.

Clenching his fists and forcing himself to calm down, Ding Dang even twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Ji Mo, and spoke word by word.

"Did you make the recording?"

Ji Mo stood where he was, silent.

Ji Mo didn't speak, and Ding Dang didn't urge her. Zhu Xinyi stood with her arms folded and watched the show. The room suddenly became extremely quiet, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

His eyes fell on the check placed on the coffee table next to him, and when he saw the number written on it clearly, Ding Dang's face changed a few times again.

Ji Mo's income is not low, even because he is very famous in the circle, he can almost be regarded as a high-income group in the capital.

And the check on the table... Ding Dang admitted in his heart with difficulty that the number on it was a sum of money that Ji Mo needed to save for nearly ten years without eating or drinking.

So, where did the money come from?

Obvious.

Noticing Ding Dang's eyes, and looking along, Ji Mo's expression couldn't help changing a few times.

"This... is what you got in exchange for betraying Lu Ran and Yan Chang'an?" Ding Dang raised his head, looked straight at Ji Mo, and paused every word, every word he said seemed to be cut by a knife Every word on her tongue pierced her heart.

Ji Mo opened his mouth, an extremely complicated emotion flashed in his eyes, he wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

"Of course, there is nothing in this world that money can't buy." Zhu Xinyi spoke before Ji Mo could speak. bordering on vicious cruelty.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Ding Dang, you haven't greeted me since you entered the door. As the most powerful gold medal manager of China Entertainment, you should be able to be a good person. What's wrong, you don't even say hello. Fight me?"

Talking to herself, Zhu Xinyi raised her head, covered her mouth, and sighed a few times as if she consciously said something wrong, "Oh, look at me, I forgot. When I was in China Entertainment, Miss Ding Dang How can you condescend to greet me when I am a newcomer who has just debuted?"

"But now..." Zhu Xinyi took two steps forward and stood in front of Ding Dang, her eyes were gloating, "Yan Chang'an has a lot of trouble, and the film emperor Lu probably can't hold his thighs to make a fuss, right?" ?”

"Back when I begged you to give me a chance, you refused to even look at me. Now?" Zhu Xinyi raised her head and laughed, full of revenge, "Yan Changan was thrown into hell by me. He is an entertainer. You are the uncrowned king of the circle, but now... just go to the Internet and look around, it is all deceitful and deceitful, and she always abandons the newcomer Zhu Xinyi."

"Snapped!"

Before Zhu Xinyi finished speaking, Ding Dang didn't blink, and raised his hand to slap her.

I have to say that sometimes women are very heavy when they are angry.

Ding Dang was not a master who got angry at all. After so many years in Huayu, how could he bear such arrogance and cynicism from a woman in front of him?

In addition to the matter of Yan Chang'an, it was almost all because of the hypocrisy and vicious woman in front of him behind the scenes, all the anger accumulated, and Ding Dang used almost ten percent of his strength to slap this slap. , not only left five extremely clear finger prints on Zhu Xinyi's face, but also scratched a bloodstain on her face with her nails.

With pain on her face, Zhu Xinyi's pupils suddenly dilated, and a woman who had never been treated like this screamed almost instantly.

"You dare to hit me?"

Ding Dang sneered, taking advantage of his height, he stood in front of Zhu Xinyi and spoke every word.

"What happened to me beating you? Let me tell you, when the truth comes out, I am not the only one who beat you. There are countless people who beat you. Now my mother is just teaching you to adapt in advance."

"The truth came out?"

Zhu Xinyi laughed loudly and stared at Ding Dang fiercely, her delicate face was distorted by anger at this moment.

"Do you think Yan Chang'an can still stand up? Do you know who he offended? Hahaha, let me tell you, today is just the beginning, just the beginning. Do you understand that you self-righteous people will soon be punished by me? I, a newcomer like you who look down on me, stomped hard on the ground and into the dirt."

Laughing back from anger, Zhu Xinyi finally calmed down a little after taking a few deep breaths, and her smile became brighter and brighter.

Glancing at Ji Mo who stood silent for a long time, and then at Ding Dang, his exquisite eyebrows slightly raised, "Didn't you just ask him if he betrayed you?"

"I'll answer for him, yes!"

"I heard that Ji Mo likes you when I was in the company before, tsk tsk tsk, I was still thinking, one is a sissy, the other is a female man, the two are really a good match, what do you think?"

Looking at Ding Dang, Zhu Xinyi sighed deeply, deliberately wanting to provoke Ding Dang, and sneered slightly with a provocative mood and a good show.

"Look at you... You have the key to Ji Mo's house, and you came here in such a hurry after something happened, you probably like him?"

She clapped her hands and shook her head regretfully. The woman glanced at Jimo's face and his bandaged right hand as if nothing had happened. "Unfortunately, he definitely doesn't like you now. Are you very sad?"

"Not only does he not like you, but he also betrayed you, China Entertainment, and Yan Chang'an for this money, tsk tsk tsk, speaking of that recording, you still have a share, although it was edited and spliced ​​by us later, but Ding Dang, the words inside are all from your mouth, how does it feel to be betrayed by someone you like?"

Touching her own face and feeling the hot smell on it, Zhu Xinyi felt even more angry, the more angry she was, the more she wanted to see Ding Dang lose control, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "It's really pitiful."

"What do you say you hit me for? You should hit him, shouldn't you?"

as predicted.

When Zhu Xinyi admitted that the recording intercepted her conversation with Ji Mo, Ding Dang's face turned pale, and the anger, guilt, and contradictions in his heart could almost swallow her alive.

is her.

With such expectations for Ji Mo, he put down the most important USB flash drive before the press conference and went out with him.

is her.

Ji Mo was given a chance, and at the same time, he personally said those words that might give others a reason.

Noticing the change in Ding Dang's expression, Zhu Xinyi felt even more pleased.

Raising her eyebrows, the woman continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing that I forgot to tell you." Taking out her mobile phone from her bag, Zhu Xinyi smiled brightly, with a bit of condescending pity, and her eyes were a little deformed.

"Ji Mo is not just a sissy, he is also a subject, tsk tsk tsk, that's the one below." Raising her eyebrows, Zhu Xinyi laughed, "You said that if the artists of China Entertainment who have worked under you know what they think The resolute and resolute sister Ding Dang, the man she likes is not only a sissy, but also a trash whose ass has been stabbed by others, do you think they will be surprised? Will it be?"

Snapped--

Another slap.

This time, it was Ji Mo who had been standing by the side, silent and motionless.

When Zhu Xinyi humiliated him in every possible way before, he didn't do anything, even when he threatened him with those photos that he didn't want to recall in his life, he didn't do anything.

But standing here, when he heard Zhu Xinyi use such vicious, provocative, and harsh words to satirize Ding Dang, Ji Mo couldn't help but raised his hand and slapped him hard.

Ji Mo's slap is harder than Ding Dang's.

Perhaps it was because of the relatively strong strength of the man, Zhu Xinyi couldn't stand upright with a slap, her feet in [-]cm high heels staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Ji Mo's right hand was still oozing blood and trembling slightly. The man lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, ignoring Zhu Xinyi's screaming and cursing voice, knowing that Ding Dang was standing in front of him and looking at him, but he arched his back, always He didn't raise his head, and didn't have the courage to face Ding Dang's questioning.

Clenching his fists tightly, his nails pierced through the skin into the flesh and blood, and the pain was transmitted through the body to the heart and spleen. Ding Dang's head was buzzing like a mess, and he could only hear the words Zhu Xinyi just said, which was deafening. It made her stand a little unsteadily, her fingertips trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth before she calmed down a little, and stared at Ji Mo closely.

"Look up and look at me."

Ji Mo trembled all over, like a child who has done something wrong, clenched his fists tightly, remained motionless, and kept his head down.

Opening his mouth and smiling silently, Ding Dang took a deep breath, his heart was in chaos, but his brain was never sober.The woman's voice lowered slowly.

"Is what she said true?"

Ji Mo is still silent.

"Why don't you talk?" Zhu Xinyi barely stood up from the ground holding the table, looked at the two people with a sneer, dropped the mobile phone in her hand on the coffee table, raised her hand and touched her burning cheek, the hatred in her eyes was even worse .

"Why don't you believe what I say?" With the corners of her mouth raised, Zhu Xinyi smiled at Ding Dang almost gently, pointing her finger like a ghost with red Kodan to the mobile phone on the coffee table.

"I have kept a lot of photos, tsk tsk tsk, sister Ding Dang, would you like to see with me what your favorite sissy looks like when she is with a man like a woman?"

Before Zhu Xinyi finished speaking, Ding Dang had already picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table.

What is playing in the slideshow mode is a photo of Ji Mo with another man.

naked.

His body was bruised and bruised.

The screen is kinky!extravagant.

The hand holding the phone was clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, Ding Dang took a deep breath, and walked in front of Ji Mo again. He couldn't see his emotions clearly, his voice gradually calmed down, and even smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth raised laugh.

"It's because of these photos that you betrayed us, right?"

Ji Mo didn't answer, his eyes fell on the mobile phone in Ding Dang's hand, the screen hadn't been turned off, and the slide show was scrolling, showing the indelible humiliation and pain in his life.

The man I met at the door of the bar, and the camera facing him, the camera.

After experiencing pain and suffering that cannot be described in words, the person he saw was Zhu Xinyi.

Ji Mo's silence, for Ding Dang, is the default.

Taking a deep breath, the woman slammed Zhu Xinyi's cell phone on the ground with a bang, smashing it into pieces.

Without looking at Zhu Xinyi, she took Ji Mo's arm, stepped on the broken mobile phone screen with an attitude that could not be refused, and strode towards the door of the room.

Ji Mo didn't speak, and let Ding Dang take his arm to walk out.

Ding Dang walked quickly.

Press the elevator, go downstairs to the community.

The night is deep.

The dim street lamps were shining overhead, and the road under my feet was blocked by the shadows of the surrounding grass and flower beds, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ding Dang pulled Jimo's arm as he walked, without looking at him. He walked very fast and hurriedly, not noticing the gravel road under his feet. The heels of his high-heeled shoes were stuck in the gaps in the road. Pose forward.

Ji Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed Ding Dang violently. The two of them maintained this posture, and their eyes finally met.

The warm yellow light hit Ding Dang's face, bright or dark, illuminating the woman's wet face.

It turned out that she was crying.

Ji Mo's throat moved, and he raised his left hand unconsciously, but paused in the air, staring blankly at Ding Dang, his throat was dry, as if a dagger was being cut, and he couldn't speak a word.

"Don't cry."

After searching all over his body, he couldn't find a tissue. Ji Mo untied the gauze wrapped around his right hand almost without any hesitation. After hesitating, he tentatively stretched it out in front of Ding Dang, wiping her tears with his hands covered in bewilderment.

Ding Dang stood there like that, neither speaking nor angry, tears streaming down his cheeks, like water that had opened a floodgate, no matter what he couldn't stop it.

The gauze that Ji Mo handed over also had a strong smell of blood, a salty smell like rust, mixed with the smell of ointment, mixed together, it was a little pungent, and it made Ding Dang's chest feel tight, as if it was pressed Like a big rock, even breathing felt a little difficult.

His eyes fell on Ji Mo's right hand.

Bloody.

The wound turns white.

Flesh turned out, people can not bear to look at the horror.

Wiping and wiping, Ji Mo himself noticed that the gauze was stained with blood and ointment, his movements were slightly stagnant, a little embarrassed, and a little helpless, his left hand holding the gauze was clenched together, the knuckles were pale Wear white.

"Don't cry." Silently retracting the gauze in his hand, his left hand hangs down weakly, Jimo paused, looking at the stone road under his feet, his voice was very soft.

"When I saw you crying, I didn't know what to do."

Ding Dang raised his head to look at Ji Mo, casually touched the tears on his face, took a deep breath, and looked into his eyes. There was a little light in the woman's eyes that was so weak that it could be extinguished at any time, as if she was holding the tears in her arms. One of the expectant ones asked, "You're being threatened, aren't you?"

"Let's go to Yan Nanshen now. I will plead for you, I will make amends for you, and I will take responsibility for you. They will definitely forgive you. You are threatened and they will definitely forgive you."

Ding Dang was a little incoherent, holding Ji Mo's hand was rare and fragile, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse.

"Those pictures...those pictures...I know you were threatened...they...they did that to you...how could they do that to you..."

Tears flowed down his cheeks, Ding Dang looked at Ji Mo with heartache and sadness in his eyes.

She came here to look for Ji Mo because she heard the last two words of Yan Chang'an, and with a ten-thousandth expectation, she wanted to hear his difficulties.

She thought a lot, imagined countless possibilities in her mind, considered countless reasons or excuses for Jimo, how she hoped so much that Jimo didn't really betray them, how much she hoped that there would be one Difficulties that can be forgiven and understood.

But when she saw and heard it, Zhu Xinyi threw the photo in front of her with such vicious hopes.

How lucky Ding Dang was when he came, and how regretful he was at that moment.

She would rather that Ji Mo really betrayed Lu Ran and Yan Chang'an for money, but she didn't want him to be treated so unacceptably for such an unspeakable reason.

how come?

How could this be?

Holding Jimo's arm, Ding Dang raised his head and looked into his eyes, almost pleadingly, "You go back with me, let's explain to them, what are the consequences and the price, I will bear it with you, okay? ? Ah? Okay?"

Ji Mo stared deeply at Ding Dang, remained silent for a while, and slowly shook his head.

bang-

The light in Ding Dang's eyes suddenly went out, and he couldn't help but took two steps back, but he still refused to let go, grabbing Jimo's arm, "Why? Why?"

"I didn't betray anyone."

Hearing Ji Mo's words, Ding Dang raised his head abruptly, looking up at Jimo in shock and disbelief.

"What did you say?"

This time, Ji Mo didn't stay silent, nor did he bow his head. The man raised his head, his eyes never evading, never retreating, and he met Ding Dang's gaze straightly, with some complicated and inexplicable emotions.

He raised his left hand, touched Ding Dang's cheek, and wiped her tears with his thumb.

With a hoarse voice, the man spoke slowly.

"Don't cry."

Raising his right hand, Ji Mo looked at the horrific wound on it, the turned flesh and blood. He was silent for a long time, and finally smiled with the corner of his mouth curled up. He looked at Ding Dang, a little joyful and a little sad.

"Ding Dang, I promised you that I will be a man that others can rely on."

"Look, now when I'm nervous, excited, or talking to you, I don't turn my fingers up."

Ji Mo seems to be talking to himself, but also seems to be explaining to Ding Dang.

"I was drunk in the bar that day, and when I woke up, it was the photos you saw." After a pause, Ji Mo took a deep breath, tried his best to hide the painful memories surging in his heart, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly She smiled, "Zhu Xinyi threatened me with the photos, saying that if I don't do what he said, I will post these photos on the Internet, so that everyone will know that I am not only a sissy...or..."

Ji Mo didn't finish the rest of the sentence. The man looked at Ding Dang, with complex and inexplicable emotions in his eyes. After a long silence, it was gradually brewed into a sense of relief.

"I promised you to be a real man."

"When I told you before that I was responsible for you, I thought it would be good to just stand in front of the mirror at home and practice a few more times. Don't raise your little finger when you talk, keep your waist straight when you walk, and don't sound like As sharp as a woman."

Ji Mo looked at Ding Dang, still smiling, but couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly into fists, and stood there sadly and embarrassingly.

"Yan Nan said that I am more like a man than anyone he has ever seen."

"You like him so much, I finally got his affirmation."

"According to what you said, I became a kind person, a responsible person, and I did something that I never dared or wanted to do before."

Ji Mo's voice trembled a little, his throat was extremely dry, and his eye sockets gradually became moist, but the man stood stubbornly, his nails digging into his flesh fiercely, and he looked at Ding Dang motionlessly, as if he was longing for her to praise him It seemed that there was some indescribable embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Look, I'm becoming a bit of a sissy again now."

Ji Mo took a deep breath, looked into Ding Dang's eyes, and smiled reluctantly.

"Those pictures...those pictures are real."

"I was drunk that day, those things..." Every word he said seemed to be biting his own tongue, Ji Mo resisted the embarrassment, and stopped every word in the fear of seeing contempt and disgust in Ding Dang's eyes at any time.

"They were quite right."

Ji Mo smiled, trying to pretend he didn't care, but couldn't hold back his increasingly embarrassed expression.

"Look, I tried my best to learn to be like a real man, but I'm still not good enough for you..."

Ding Dang burst into tears in an instant, standing still, looking at Ji Mo, there seemed to be a knife lying across her heart, cutting the softest part of her body bluntly and heavily.

The pain penetrates to the bone, goes deep into the bone marrow.

Seeing Ding Dang crying, Ji Mo's expression became a little overwhelmed.

Habitually raised his right hand, he stopped when he saw the bloody wound on his right hand, then raised his left hand, noticed the dirty and sticky gauze held in his left hand, and threw the gauze on the ground in a panic, He wiped his left hand, anxiously trying to wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry."

Ji Mo seemed to have a big stone stuck in his throat, looking at Ding Dang's face, his voice slowly decreased.

"Look at me...in addition to making you angry, I just make you cry."

Sucking his nose, he casually reached out his hand to wipe away his tears. Ding Dang's exquisite makeup was smudged, and there were black and white marks on his face, making him look quite embarrassed.

The woman took a deep breath and looked at Ji Mo after calming down a little.

"Yan Nanshen knew about that recording before."

Ji Mo nodded.

"Are you an undercover agent, not a traitor?"

Ji Mo nodded again, even afraid that Ding Dang would not believe it, he took out the recording pen from his pocket, pressed the play button, and it was the entire recording of the conversation with Zhu Xinyi in the room just now.

long silence.

Ding Dang said suddenly, "Close your eyes."

Ji Mo was confused, but the habit he had developed for a long time made him used to obeying Ding Dang's words, without refuting, or even asking, he just closed his eyes.

Seeing Ji Mo close his eyes, Ding Dang reached out his hand again to wipe away his tears, and the pain, regret, and guilt all came out of his eyes.

The moment Ding Dang kissed her, she heard herself say to Jimo.

"You deserve me."

"I'm not good enough for you."

"But now I can't control so much, even if I'm not good enough for you."

"Ji Mo, maybe I'm a little late, but I like you, I love you, we are together, okay?"

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Standing on the balcony, Lu Ran looked at Yan Chang'an, who was stable, calm and black-bellied, who couldn't help but sigh. As if he suddenly remembered something, he patted his arm and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to follow me?" Can Ding Dang explain clearly?"

Yan Changan was reading a magazine. He took a sip from the water glass beside him before closing the magazine in his hand. He raised his head to look at Lu Ran's side face, and raised his eyebrows: "Explain what?"

Lu Ran curled his lips, "Ji Mo's undercover matter, Ding Dang's kind of love and hate, if he doesn't know the truth, he might tear Ji Mo up with his hands."

He patted the empty space on the sofa beside him, motioning for Lu Ran to sit down.

Yan Chang'an smiled slightly, shook his head, looked into Lu Ran's eyes and said lightly: "There are some things that need to be explained by Ji Mo himself."

"Besides... I promised him before that I would not say anything good about him in front of Ding Dang."

Lu Ran was surprised, his eyes widened and his brows frowned, he didn't understand, "Why?"

Yan Changan shook his head and did not explain to Lu Ran.

Lu Ran didn't understand.

But he understands.

That kind of complicated emotions can only be felt when facing someone you really like.I hope to be good in your heart, but I don't want it to be because others persuade you to make me good.

I can pour my heart out for you, and even dedicate everything.

is what I am willing to do for you.

Because I am willing, I don't want you to be burdened, and I don't want you to have conflicts.

Patting Lu Ran on the shoulder, Yan Chang'an comforted in a gentle voice, "Everyone has their own life, as you said, they like each other, and they will definitely be together well."

Lu Ran nodded and shrugged, "I hope so."

The two of them quietly enjoyed the rare leisure time on the balcony, Lu Ran couldn't help but squinted his eyes a little comfortably, leaned on the sofa, stretched out his hand to block the sun, and there was a pink halo in front of his eyes.

"Hey, Yan Chang'an, when are you going to clarify the facts?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I have been scolded for a week in a row. You are the most popular topic on Weibo every day, and the major marketing accounts take turns scolding you. Somewhat greasy."

Yan Changan raised his eyebrows, a meaningful light flashed in his eyes, "It's been a week..."

Lu Ran was muttering and counting the time with his fingers when Yan Changan's phone beside him vibrated violently.

Lu Ran habitually answered the phone for him, just after feeding him, when he heard the person on the other side talking, his relaxed expression suddenly disappeared, and he sat up straight.

Holding the phone, he looked at Yan Chang'an with some unbearable pain.

"Grandpa Yan is critically ill, the doctor said...may not survive tonight..."