Dodder is super attractive [entertainment circle]

Bai Chuan grabbed his hand, pointed at the black line on the back of Yingbai's hand, his expression was a little wrinkled, and he said, "This is not easy to wash off, please wash it with soap a few times later."

Xu Yan could tell that the doctor was obsessed with cleanliness, and he said helplessly, "I see, thank you for reminding me."

Bai Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and left with the little doctor.

He Dong waited for the two doctors to leave before he said to Xu Yan: "That doctor is quite handsome, by the way, he still likes you!"

Xu Yan raised his eyebrows and joked, "How did you know that? Could it be because you touched my hand?"

He Dong scratched the back of his head and explained, "Where did you go? It's because he told me that he has seen the seventh class of surprise and likes your character. This kind of person can be regarded as a fan of passers-by, right?"

Xu Yan nodded, and said lightly: "It should be considered."

"Brother Yan, you are so calm."

Xu Yan shrugged very hypocritically, "I was so happy that I almost jumped up, but unfortunately the conditions do not allow it."

For a real newcomer actor, it should be very exciting to have a big hit and a popular drama come out of the circle.

But for the grand slam actor who has seen big wind and waves, his heart is at peace.

To his surprise, someone opened the door of the ward again the next day.

The person who came was Fu Cicheng's secretary, surnamed Zhao, a young man in his 20s.

Secretary Zhao was carrying two big bags of things in his hand, and after putting them down, he said to Xu Yan, "Mr. Xu, these are the tonics that Mr. Fu gave you, and I put them here for you."

Xu Yan nodded, and asked after seeing that Secretary Zhao hadn't left, "Is there anything else?"

Secretary Zhao's eyes stopped on He Dong, nodded and said: "There are some things I need to talk to you alone, can I give you some time?"

Xu Yan didn't know what to talk about, so he gestured to He Dong.

After He Dong went out, there were only the two of them left in the ward.

Secretary Zhao stood beside Xu Yan's bed, and when Xu Yan asked him to sit down, he opened the chair beside the bed and sat down, and said, "Mr. Xu, President Fu asked me to express my apologies to you. I am really sorry to trouble you.”

Xu Yan leaned against the head of the bed, his face was still a little sickly pale, his bloodless lips were a little dry, and he sized up Secretary Zhao.

Then he said: "This is not Fu Cicheng's original words. He is not someone who will apologize to me. You are quite good at talking."

This is definitely Secretary Zhao turning on the beautification filter to speak well for Fu Cicheng.

Sure enough, Secretary Zhao coughed in embarrassment, but did not refute.

"So what are you trying to say?"

When Secretary Zhao saw Xu Yan asking this question, he explained his intention for coming. He said softly, "That's right, Mr. Xu, Mr. Fu sees that you have worked hard in the entertainment industry, so I want to help you."

Seeing Secretary Zhao's expression, Xu Yan didn't interrupt him and let him continue.

"The incident like last time will happen because you, Mr. Xu, have no backing, so you will be underestimated. If..." Secretary Zhao took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Xu Yan.

"You can take a look first."

Xu Yan took the document and looked at it for a few moments, then the fingers that grabbed the paper started to turn white, bit his lower lip and swallowed the swear words that were about to blurt out.

This is a nurturing agreement in black and white.

Party A's name was Fu Cicheng's name.

And the content is also very straightforward. Except for the money, it is worth noting that during the contract period, Party B cannot fall in love with or even have sex with others, and must fulfill the obligation of confidentiality, otherwise the consequences will be at their own risk.

Secretary Zhao softened his tone, looked at Xu Yan's face and said, "Mr. Xu, you don't have to look so bad. If you think about it carefully, you will find that this matter is not harmful to you."

"Boss Fu is interested in you, you should be happy."

On the contrary, when encountering such a thing, Xu Yan's expression was very bad. He never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

"Didn't Fu Cicheng like Ling Qianye?" Xu Yan's tone became worse when he spoke, which was a little different from the usual feeling.

He also felt that the paper in his hand was dirty and tried to hand it back to Secretary Zhao.

Secretary Zhao didn't answer, his eyes flashed, and he said: "You don't need to care about this, Mr. Fu has lost interest in Ling Qianye, at least as far as I know, their current relationship is still very cold."

Xu Yan was even more horrified. How could Yuan Shu Gong lose interest in Yuan Shu Shou? ?

All of this has become a mess. As for Fu Cicheng's thoughts, it's hard to guess, but it doesn't prevent Xu Yan from being unhappy.

The word 'interest' will disappear from Ling Qianye, and Xu Yan himself will suddenly appear here, and it is unknown when it will disappear.

"Mr. Xu should think about it again. If you decide to sign, you can contact me at any time." Secretary Zhao got up after speaking, intending to leave the document to Xu Yan.

But Xu Yan's words made him pause.

"Please reply to Fu Cicheng for me. I have no interest in him at all. I hope you will stop interfering with my life."

After he finished speaking, he tore up the agreement in front of Secretary Zhao and threw it into the trash can, with a decisive and straightforward attitude.

Even Secretary Zhao's expression is not good now.

The atmosphere was extremely cold, and at this moment, the door of the ward was opened.

Bai Chuan saw these two people as soon as he entered the door. He didn't seem to notice the atmosphere, so he just smiled and said, "Sorry, it's time for ward rounds, didn't I disturb you?"

Secretary Zhao was planning to leave at first, and he walked towards the door of the ward without saying a word, but the moment he stepped out, he still turned his head to look at the situation in the room.

As a result, the blue veins on his forehead appeared at this glance, and he had no affection for Xu Yan, and even became disgusted.

Bai Chuan was stretching out his hand to touch Xu Yan's cheek, his eyes seemed to have been soaked in a sugar bowl, and he lowered his head and got closer.

And Xu Yan raised his chin, not resisting, very cooperative.

Secretary Zhao said in a low voice: "So it was because of a low-level doctor that I didn't know how to praise before? With this kind of vision, it seems that I can't go far."

He walked briskly towards the elevator, didn't even hear He Dong saying hello to him, and planned to go back and deal with Fu Cicheng truthfully.

He Dong was a little puzzled, how could someone who was polite before suddenly become so irritable, it was so strange...

But he wasn't puzzled enough. After standing at the door of the room and seeing the situation inside, he was so startled that he almost dropped the things in his hands. Finally, when the two people in the room looked at him at the same time, he asked tremblingly, "Who is that?" ...Did I bother you? I'm leaving now!"

Seeing his slightly flushed cheeks, Xu Yan knew what the other person was thinking, and explained: "Doctor Bai is helping me pick up the dirty things on my face, what are you thinking about all day, wash the mosaic in your mind well .”

This is related to his reputation, of course, it needs to be explained clearly.

With a tissue on his hand, Bai Chuan beckoned for He Dong to take a look, and when someone approached, he pointed and said, "Actually, it's not really dirty, just lost an eyelash."

He Dong shook his head when he heard Xu Yan's words. He was a little ashamed as to why he thought that way. After looking closely for a long time, he found the so-called eyelash, and asked in surprise, "Doctor Bai, it's so far away. How did you find out?"

Bai Chuan chuckled lightly, then pointed to his eyes and said, "Without wearing glasses, farsightedness can see it, but it's a bit troublesome to find it close."

He Dong nodded, only to realize that Bai Chuan didn't wear glasses today, and his maroon bangs were fluffed in front of his forehead, making him look more masculine.

But when he thought of the doctor's poor eyesight at a young age, he still felt sympathy.

Secretary Zhao knocked on the door of the president's office, and went in after hearing the deep magnetic voice.

Sitting on the leather computer chair, Fu Cicheng was sorting out the documents with his head bowed. He didn't lift his head when people came in. He flipped the paper with his slender fingers, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

The only thing left in the room was the sound of papers being flipped.

Secretary Zhao didn't know how to speak for a moment while sorting out the language.

Until Fu Cicheng was done with the things in his hands, he leaned back, put his legs on top of each other, put his elbows on the armrest, interlocked his fingers, looked at the other party and said, "Say what you want, don't think about how to say it nicely."

Secretary Zhao was caught in the true thoughts in his heart, and now he was even more anxious, just because... nine out of ten sentences are not good to listen to, this is very difficult...

In the end, he followed what Fu Cicheng said, and told Xu Yan's actions in detail.

"He tore up the agreement..."

"I also said yes, I have no interest in you at all, I hope it won't interfere with his life..."

"And before I left, I saw him having an affair with a doctor."

Secretary Zhao was angry with Xu Yan, but Fu Cicheng was so calm that he couldn't get anxious.

Fu Cicheng began to rub the edge of his finger, his eyes lost in thought, and finally said: "If he has the same attitude towards Luo Sheng, it will be more than a glass of wine."

There was a flash of approval in Secretary Zhao's eyes, "In the final analysis, I dare to talk to you like this because I am an old acquaintance with you."

"How about Luo Sheng?"

"According to your instructions, I have already been demoted." Secretary Zhao felt sorry for Luo Sheng, because all the years of hard work with a glass of wine were wasted, but Fu Cicheng doesn't like others to go crazy with alcohol, especially in inappropriate places .

It's just... I don't know if this is the whole reason.

Fu Cicheng nodded and changed the subject, "Since Xu Yan can solve everything by himself, it seems that he doesn't need anyone's help."

Secretary Zhao has been by Fu Cicheng's side for many years, and a word from the other party made him instantly understand what he meant. He didn't need the help of 'anyone', which meant that Xu Yan must be 'self-reliant'.

And humans, there are always times when we need help...

However, even though I have some understanding of Fu Cicheng, there are still many things that I can't see through, such as——"Mr. Fu, why did you become interested in Xu Yan again? He caused you a lot of inconvenience before. If I leave you, I’m afraid it will be as hard to get rid of as a blood-sucking bug.”

"It's just to see how pitiful he is. Let someone prepare the car." Fu Cicheng pushed away the chair and stood up, straightening his cuffs.

Secretary Zhao asked, "Where are you going?"

"Punch." Fu Cicheng moved his wrist casually.

And Xu Yan, who was still in the hospital, finally waited for the notice that Bai Chuan could be discharged from the hospital.

He changed out of his hospital gown, took a deep breath of the free air outside, and stretched himself. When he put down his hands, he decided to make a decision that he had already thought about.