When an actor meets a male god

It's dark inside the office.

Only a huge screen was lit, and what was displayed on the screen was the appearance of Lu Ran lying on the floor and talking to himself after being beaten.

Yan Changan straightened his back, clenched his fists tightly, his veins were exposed, his eyes were red, as if soaked with blood, and he was staring at Lu Ran's face on the screen.

His Lu Ran.

On weekdays, Lu Ran was so flamboyant and flamboyant.

Now he was in a state of embarrassment, covered in blood, lying on the dirty concrete floor.

"I don't feel any pain..."

"hey-hey…"

Looking at the ceiling, Lu Ran repeated it over and over again.

"Yan Chang'an, don't look at me."

"I don't hurt..."

This is the place Yan Shao made an appointment with Yan Changan.

Yan Changan arrived as promised, but what was waiting for him was only this big screen that was playing automatically.

The TV was on, and Yan Chang'an was standing here, looking at Lu Ran on the screen. When he was sweating and twitching from the beating, he still bared his teeth and shouted loudly that he was not in pain.

For some reason, Yan Changan's eyes were red, and he wanted to laugh.

But just as the corners of his mouth curled up, before he could laugh out loud, there was a deep, dull pain in his heart.

Standing in the empty office with his back straight, Yan Chang'an never took his eyes off Lu Ran on the screen for a moment.

He had never hated his powerlessness so much as at this moment.

He had never hated Yan Shao so much as at this moment, hated him so much that he wished he could be strangled to death, and let him experience a torture that was thousands of times higher than what Lu Ran was experiencing now.

It has never been like this moment, the heart is screaming crazily, and the consciousness has never been sober.

He heard Lu Ran lying on the dirty concrete floor, twitching, almost whispering to himself.

"Yan Chang'an...I don't hurt...Don't look at me..."

"Grandpa...it's going to be fine..."

Raising his hand, Yan Changan put his palm on Lu Ran's body on the TV screen, as if he was comforting him, or trying to grab him.

Close your eyes slightly.

Covering up all the pain, anger, heartache, and determination in his eyes, when Yan Chang'an opened his eyes again, he returned to his usual cold and calm look.

It's just that if someone looked carefully, they might be able to see the dangerous emotions hidden under his dark brown eyes, which almost seemed to be brewing before the volcanic eruption.

"good."

Yan Changan looked at Lu Ran on the screen, paused every word, and spoke softly.

"Be patient."

"I know you hurt."

"Blame me."

"I won't let anyone hurt you."

"Lu Ran, hold on for a while, just hold on for a while."

Taking out his mobile phone and pressing a series of numbers, Yan Changan's eyes were never calmer than before. After waiting for the connection, he only said one sentence.

"Yan Shao kidnapped Lu Ran, call the police."

Not knowing what the other person replied, Yan Chang'an quickly hung up the phone, and his eyes focused on Lu Ran on the TV again.

click-

The door of the office was pushed open, and Yan Shao narrowed his eyes and walked in slowly with a somewhat insolent smile.

Yan Chang'an heard the voice, but he didn't move, he didn't even look at him, his eyes were glued to Lu Ran's body, as if looking at his most cherished treasure.

Regarding Yan Changan's indifference, Yan Shao was not angry, and he didn't mind much. He raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the lit TV screen.

"I just heard people say it before, but now I look at it, and I feel that Lu Yingdi's acting skills are really good. Chang'an, do you know which movie this is? Tell the elder brother, and the elder brother will bring everyone in the company to watch it. Give Lu Ran a share of the box office."

"Snapped--"

Yan Changan turned around and didn't even pay attention to what Yan Shao was saying, he raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

A powerful slap.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Yan Shao's mouth, half of his face was so hot that he seemed to have lost consciousness, and he couldn't help but staggered from the sudden beating that caught him off guard.

He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, looking at the blood stains on his right hand, Yan Shao's expression became very exciting.

"Why, this is because you are too absorbed in watching the drama, do you want to vent to your elder brother?" Yan Shao spread his hands and smiled at Yan Chang'an, as if he didn't mind at all, "But no matter how much you vent to me, Lu Ran is lying there unable to even move, Changan, do you feel sorry for him? Do you wish you could rush over and suffer for him?"

Yan Changan's eyes were calm, as if he wasn't the one who slapped Yan Shao's mouth to bleed just now.

"Where is Lu Ran?"

Yan Shao shook his head again.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday, where is Lu Ran? How would I know? Oh, yes, and this play. Someone sent me this play last night. I thought you would like it. So I asked the secretary to prepare it for you to watch in advance, why, if you don’t believe it, you can check the express delivery records.”

Yan Changan slowly curled his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he raised his head and looked at Yan Shao's words.

"Brother, don't force me."

Yan Shao acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and walked to the TV on his own, pressed a few buttons, adjusted it for a while, then turned his head to look at Yan Chang'an, motioning him to sit down.

"Since you're here, didn't you still ask what my grandfather said before he died yesterday? Fortunately, there are cameras in the hospital ward, which recorded everything. Come here, let's take a good look together, brothers."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shao pressed the play button.

Before Mr. Yan died, his consciousness had become very blurred.

The old man who once ruled the shopping malls and said nothing, but in the end he suffered a stroke and became unable to take care of himself even eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, and even couldn't recognize the people around him.

Old, thin, weak.

Old Man Yan scratched at the air, and finally his wandering eyes fell on Luo Qingyuan.

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan..."

"Dad, I'm here, here." Luo Qingyuan quickly grabbed Old Man Yan's hand, lowered her head and put her ear close to his lips, trying to hear what he was saying clearly.

It is said that when people are about to die, they all have feelings.

Old Master Yan's spirit was exceptionally good that day.

"Where's Yan Shao? Where's Chang'an?"

With Luo Qingyuan's support, the old man barely sat up straight, his cloudy eyes were a little sober, and he beckoned Luo Qingyuan to sit beside him.

Luo Qingyuan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and felt a little bit of bad premonition in her heart, "Yan Shao has gone abroad, Yan Chang'an... I haven't contacted him."

Hearing what Luo Qingyuan said, Old Man Yan let out a long sigh and remained silent for a long time.

Supporting his body and leaning on the bed, Old Master Yan looked at Luo Qingyuan and said, "I know my own body myself."

"While I am sober now, I should say something in advance, lest I can't say it when I get it."

"Dad, what are you talking about? You have a good rest, a good rest..."

Before Luo Qingyuan finished speaking, she was interrupted again by Mr. Yan.

"You don't like that kid from Chang'an. I've always known...I've always known." Old Man Yan gasped violently for a few times and paused for a long time before calming down.

"People's hearts are made of flesh, Qingyuan, he is your own son, a piece of flesh that fell from your stomach."

Seemingly knowing what Old Master Yan was about to say, Luo Qingyuan turned her face away, her expression turned cold uncontrollably.

"Dad, you don't need to persuade me, my only biological son is Yan Shao."

"Yan Shao...Yan Shao..."

Old Man Yan coughed a few times, and complex and inexplicable emotions appeared in his eyes, "Do you think...you think I don't know what Yan Shao is doing behind the scenes?"

"Although I'm old...but as long as I don't die...as long as I don't die...the entire Yan family will still listen to me, an old man...cough cough cough cough..."

"He has done so many things behind his back. He let Chang'an leave Yan's house back then, and now framed Chang'an. Don't think that I'm lying in this hospital and I don't know about those things outside..."

"Qingyuan, please persuade Yan Shao... stop, stop..."

"I know he doesn't like that kid from Chang'an... Now he has nothing... has nothing... that's enough... let's stop early... sin... all of this will be punished..."

Old Man Yan's face flushed red, his breath became more and more chaotic, the air coming in was less than the air going out, and he refused to let go of Luo Qingyuan's hand.

Hearing that Mr. Yan broke the matter, Luo Qingyuan was obviously shocked for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"Dad...you...Yan Shaohe..."

To be precise, even if Luo Qingyuan knew that Yan Shao was manipulating Yan Changan's plagiarism, it was only two or three days ago, and Mr. Yan's tone now... Maybe he already knew?

It was at this time that Mr. Yan was about to be unable to hold on, and if something went wrong that would make him feel more guilty towards Yan Changan, then the distribution of the inheritance would probably be... The pros and cons would be weighed soon. Luo Qingyuan was about to explain, but was once again caught by Yan Chang'an. The old man interrupted.

"Chang'an is my own grandson, Yan Shao...Yan Shao is also my own grandson..." Mr. Yan held Luo Qingyuan's hand, and there was an indescribable deep sorrow and shame in his eyes. They couldn't help being a little wet.

"Yan Shao has been by my side for so many years, no matter how bad he is...how can I be willing to blame my own grandson..."

"I know that Yan Shao has always hated me for favoring Chang'an..." Mr. Yan took a few breaths, "But he never thought about it... If it wasn't because he had expectations for him... how could he be so strict..."

"Now Chang'an has been harmed by him and has nothing left... He should stop...Qing Yuan...you persuade this child Yan Shao...don't take a detour..."

"As for Chang'an..."

"We are sorry for him..." Mr. Yan almost choked up at the end of his words, his eyes were moist, and his palms trembled slightly.

"Tell Yan Shao... Grandpa has always regarded him as the most beloved child in this life... He has grown up by my side for so many years... He always complains that I treat Chang'an better than him...Grandpa is atonement for him ah…"

"Qingyuan...you promise me...make up for Chang'an...you promise me..."

When the screen played here, Yan Shao raised his hand and pressed the pause button, looking at Yan Chang'an with great interest.

This video was taken by Yan Shao from Luo Qingyuan four days ago.He had watched it over and over many times when no one was around. From the day he made the plan, he had imagined countless times what his expression would be when he showed it to Yan Changan.

But obviously, Yan Changan's expression made Yan Shao very disappointed, very disappointed.

The man stood with his back straight, expressionless, as if the recording just played had nothing to do with him, and his calm demeanor made people feel a little scared.

His eyes stayed on the thin face of Old Master Yan on the screen, Yan Changan was silent for a long time, and finally smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"He always complains that I treat Chang'an better than him...Grandpa is atoning for him..."

"He has nothing now...it should be enough...Let Yan Shao stop..."

Every word Mr. Yan said was like a steel needle, like a dagger, piercing Yan Chang'an's heart fiercely, making him want to raise his head and laugh loudly, and couldn't help but want to vent.

The so-called compensation, the so-called guilt, the so-called gift of inheritance to Lu Ran.

All are to atone for Yan Shao's sin.

Knowing what Yan Shao was doing behind the scenes, he never kept his composure, or even intervened, and watched him use the most sinister intentions and vicious means to try to push himself back off the cliff, even if he watched himself fall Until he had almost nothing, Old Man Yan still yearned for Yan Shao who had been by his side for so many years.

"Are you in pain right now?"

Yan Shao noticed the change in Yan Changan's expression, squinted his eyes, and asked with a little pleasure: "Yan Changan, tell big brother, are you in pain?"

"I didn't expect that in the end, the person my grandfather loves the most is still me." Yan Shao raised his head and laughed, "He knew that I would attack you, that I wanted you to have nothing, and even looked at me with his own eyes. Hit you, tacitly allow me to hit you, Yan Changan, do you know how happy I am now?"

"From childhood to adulthood, even when I took over the business empire of the Yan family and became the youngest of the Yan family in everyone's mouth, the one that grandpa always praises is you."

Yan Shao stared closely at Yan Chang'an, his heart and eyes were full of joy, "You must be very proud, right? Seeing that I tried my best, but I still can't compare to your stupid look with a single hair, Are you proud of yourself?"

"It's all right now, I'm finally balanced. What is the 40.00% of the inheritance? It's just something that grandpa gave you for my atonement, hahahaha." Yan Shao laughed loudly, and a handsome one At this moment, the face is a little distorted.

"Are you finished?"

Yan Changan interrupted Yan Shao, and within a few seconds, his eyes had completely returned to calm.

He could understand Mr. Yan.

Even if he felt ridiculous and sad for a moment, he could still understand.

One is the self who killed his own father, rebellious and rebellious, in Luo Qingyuan's words, he has completely disgraced the Yan family.

But Yan Shao is a filial and capable grandson who has been by Mr. Yan's side for so many years.

People's hearts are all fleshy, which is more important, it's just a choice between two people, let alone Mr. Yan, any normal person would probably choose that way, right?

Yan Chang'an smiled slightly, but couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

But to him now, Old Man Yan is not the most important thing, nor is how much Yan Shao hates him.

The most important thing is Lu Ran.

"Brother, I will give you one last chance."

Yan Chang'an looked at Yan Shao, his eyes were full of icy coldness, and he asked each word with a final warning.

"Let Lu Ran go."

"Give me one last chance?"

Yan Shao raised his head and laughed loudly. This time he was going all out. How could he be threatened by Yan Chang'an again? He didn't care about the 40.00% inheritance, and he didn't care about the final result. He is now the only one and the biggest one. wish.

Just seeing Yan Changan in pain with his own eyes.

He wants his life to be worse than death, wants him to be in pain, wants him to remember in his life that Yan Chang'an was once severely defeated by Yan Shao.

"Yan Chang'an, now you should be kneeling on the ground and begging me to give you a chance, begging me to give Lu Ran a chance, begging me to let you live, begging me to let Lu Ran suffer less torture."

Yan Shao looked at Yan Chang'an's expression, the anger in his chest was burning more and more, and he almost lost his mind.

Obviously the current situation is that he has the upper hand, Yan Chang'an can't even see a trace of pleading.

"Do you want to let Lu Ran go if I kneel down and beg you?"

Yan Chang'an changed the subject, looked at Yan Shao's eyes burning, took a deep breath, and asked the question word by word.

"Kneel down and beg me?" Yan Shao narrowed his eyes and stared at Yan Chang'an closely, refusing to let go of the slightest expression on his face. With a sneer, he became more and more angry, "For Lu Ran, you It was an eye-opener for me to be able to do this.”

"Then you just kneel down here and kowtow three times, maybe I will make them be a little more polite to Lu Ran."

Yan Shao pointed to the position under his feet and said in a cold voice, actually gnashing his teeth.

Yan Changan didn't move, his back was straight, he stood on the spot, looked at Yan Shao and said, "I want to talk to Lu Ran."

"Are you negotiating terms with me?"

Yan Shao's expression suddenly became dangerous, mixed with inexplicable anger, it was actually a bit ferocious.

Yan Changan smiled slightly, with a calm and natural expression, and open eyes, "Yes, I am negotiating terms with you."

"You arrested Lu Ran because you wanted to deal with me. Now that I am standing in front of you, if you want me to do what you said, you must let me ensure Lu Ran's safety. Otherwise, if I don't cooperate, Lu Ran is right. You're of no use, are you?"

"Good, good, good."

Yan Shao stared closely at Yan Chang'an, and even said a few good words, which seemed to be gnashing his teeth. He raised his head and laughed, pointed at Yan Chang'an's nose, and said sharply: "I want you to talk to Lu Ran. .”

"After I finish speaking, I want to see how far you can go for Lu Ran."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shao took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, dialed a few numbers, and after dialing, he didn't have to wait long before someone answered.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

"Give Lu Ran the phone and let him answer the phone."

After finishing speaking, Yan Shao glanced at Yan Changan and sneered, full of sarcasm and ridicule.

The person who achieves great things will never be someone like Yan Chang'an who is weak in love with children.

To be restrained by him so easily, besides bowing your head and begging in front of him, is there any other way?

"Lu Ran, Lu Ran, are you listening?" Yan Chang'an answered the phone, shed his indifferent and rational appearance, and became gentle, his voice was imperceptibly hurried, but he couldn't hide his concern .

There was a rustling sound from the other end of the phone. It seemed that the man in black put the phone to Lu Ran's ear.

"Yan Changan?"

Lu Ran asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's me, Lu Ran, are you okay?" Yan Changan clenched his phone tightly. Even though he was fully prepared, he still couldn't help feeling distressed when he heard Lu Ran's voice at this moment. I couldn't help but want to rush over and hug him tightly.

Hearing it was Yan Changan's voice, Lu Ran couldn't express how he felt at that moment, but his nose was so sour that he almost didn't cry in front of so many people.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Ran chuckled, not caring that he was tied here as a hostage by iron chains, and even more forgetting that the wounds all over his body pulled his scalp and turned over and over in pain.

Yan Changan's name represents a sense of security.

For no reason, as long as he heard Yan Chang'an's words, Lu Ran would feel that his heart had settled down, as if all the restlessness, uneasiness, and worries before had been smoothed away by him.

As long as he is there, everything will be fine.

Lu Ran believed that since Yan Chang'an had called, he was not far away from being rescued.

"I'm fine. I ate well and slept well here. Except that I couldn't move freely and was locked on the tire by a big iron chain, everything else was fine."

Hearing Lu Ran say that he was fine, Yan Changan clenched the phone tightly, the veins on the back of his hand twitched, took a deep breath, raised his head, pretended not to know anything, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, as if Talking to Lu Ran is more like talking to himself.

"good."

"No matter how nice that place is, it can't compare with our own home."

Yan Changan's voice was gentle, ignoring Yan Shao who was standing beside him, and also ignoring the situation the two of them were in at this moment, as if they were talking about love between lovers.

"You've been away for two days, and I haven't closed my eyes or eaten for two days."

Hearing what Yan Changan said, Lu Ran became impatient for a moment. He struggled to sit up, but he pulled the iron chain and touched the wound on his body. , Afraid that he would detect the flaw, Lu Ran suppressed and laughed twice, trying to cover up the voice just now.

Hearing the movement from Lu Ran, Yan Chang'an's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, but he didn't open his mouth to expose it.

"You say you, I'm not here, you should eat, drink, sleep, I'm still waiting for you to bring me back... I have no strength, but what can I do if I beat them..."

Hearing what Lu Ran said, Yan Changan slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.

The man's voice became more and more gentle, with a bit of calming warmth.

"Yeah, I want to take you home."

"Lu Ran, hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and I'll take you home."

Yan Shao listened impatiently, and sneered, "Go home? I asked you to make a call, and you are sure of your safety. You can kneel down and beg me now, eh?"

"Kneel down and beg you?" Lu Ran on the other end of the phone was instantly angry when he heard Yan Shao's words, and grabbed the phone, regardless of whether Yan Shao could hear him or not, he began to shout: "Yan Shao, you bastard, what did you think?" beautiful!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ran's phone was hung up, and there was no other sound except the busy tone.

"Are you sure Lu Ran is safe?"

Yan Chang'an nodded, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Shao narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yan Changan with a trace of deep hatred and joy flashing in his eyes, "Then, you should kneel down and beg me to let him go now."