Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

As the saying goes, it is not unreasonable to take only one scoop from three thousand weak waters.

If you walk too much at night, you will run into ghosts.

If you take a big step, it is easy to pull the egg.

In the same way, if the net is cast too wide, it is easy to catch sharks.

The room fell into a deathly silence.

With his back to the two, Jiang Haichao sat silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the dawn light break through the clouds and illuminate the world.

"Ah Hai." Wang Lin sighed and pressed Jiang Haichao's shoulder. She opened her mouth to say something, but finally couldn't say a word.

After all, it was too late to book him a plane ticket and escape.

"Tell me, will Huo Yan strangle me first, or stab me first?"

He might die...Wang Lin coughed and comforted him, "No, now is a society ruled by law."

"Oh." Jiang Haichao rolled up his clothes. When Huo Yan took him back, it was also a society ruled by law.

At 07:30, the hotel delivered breakfast.

With flushed eyes, Jiang Hai silently ate a bowl of preserved egg porridge with lean meat, a plate of barbecued pork buns, a serving of shrimp dumplings, and a piece of water chestnut cake.

Assistant: "Boss, do you want to order something for you?"

Jiang Haichao sighed, "No need, I have no appetite." After eating the last piece of horseshoe cake, he gently put down the bowl and chopsticks, and got up.

Jiang Haichao: "Life is a matter of life and death, you all go."

Looking at the person lying on the bed like a salted fish, Wang Lin could only discuss with the little assistant, "I'm going to see Sui Yuncheng this morning, and you go to see Xu Mobai."

Wang Lin thought for a while, and then said: "Remember, you must speak in unison—just say that Jiang Haichao is seriously ill and can't go out, you know?"

The little assistant frowned, nodded, and after a moment, hesitantly said: "Du, the appointment is in Shuiyue Bay, will you..."

"No, the private rooms in Shuiyue Bay are the best in secrecy, and the time is staggered," Wang Lin said solemnly, "As long as we act carefully, there will be no problem."

Wang Lin also had no choice, they had to receive too many people, if the meeting places were too scattered, firstly, they were afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi; secondly, it would be difficult to manage the time.

"Okay." The little assistant nodded.

"Xiao Cai." Wang Lin held the little assistant's shoulder and said earnestly, "Jiang Haichao is only us. This time, we must do our best to get things done, you know?"

"Sister Wang!" The little assistant's eyes were red, "Don't worry!"

Shuiyue Bay

Seeing Xu Mobai and Sui Yuncheng standing outside the box at the same time, Wang Lin felt that she had aged a lot in an instant.

Wang Lin: "Didn't I tell you to stagger the time?"

The little assistant's face turned pale, "Already, it's already staggered."

The time of these two people was separated by two hours. Who knows how they bumped into each other?

Sui Yuncheng was wearing a black Armani shirt, her thick and handsome features were blocked by a peaked cap.

He was tall and strong, with an unapproachable sharpness from head to toe. Even if he was just leaning there with his arms folded, no one dared to approach him at a distance of five meters from him as the center.

Wang Lin really couldn't figure out how such a drag master was kicked by Jiang Haichao.

When Jiang Haichao broke up with him, wasn't he afraid that this master would suddenly violently strangle him to death?

"Teacher Sui, why did you come so early?" Wang Lin gritted her teeth secretly and stepped forward to say hello.

"En." Sui Yuncheng glanced at Wang Lin, but his eyes fell on Xu Mobai who was opposite, "It seems that you are quite busy."

Wang Lin wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only pretend to be calm, "I didn't expect that you would come two hours earlier."

Your mother, there are still two hours left. Aren't you a dragger? Don't you have a bad temper and don't like waiting for others?

Why the fuck did you come here early!

Sui Yuncheng sneered, still staring at Xu Mobai opposite.

Coincidentally, Xu Mobai is dressed in white today, standing opposite Sui Yuncheng, he looks like a black and white double evil.

One is worse than the other.

The little assistant squeezed out a smiling face and said to Xu Mobai, "Hello Director Xu, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to come so early."

Damn, isn't it the flower of Gaoling?Isn't it the cold-faced Hades that no one in the circle dare to provoke?Isn't it cold?

What makes you condescend to come early and wait for someone!Still fucking standing at the door waiting!

Such a big battle, is it to welcome the God of Wealth?

The little assistant pushed open the door of the box, "Director Xu, please come inside!"

Xu Mobai folded his arms, his face was cold, and he didn't move.

And Sui Yuncheng didn't give up much, and his eyes became more and more unkind.

Black and white are facing each other silently, their eyes seem to be piercing through the person opposite.

Wang Lin couldn't offend anyone, so she could only maintain a polite but not awkward smile, separating the two of them, "Teacher Sui, that—"

"Where's Jiang Haichao?" Sui Yuncheng said, his voice was not too loud, just enough for the people on the other side to hear him clearly, "Didn't you agree that you want to come see me?"

When Xu Mobai heard this, his eyes, which were already icy, could almost freeze a person to death at this moment.

It's over!Wang Lin took a deep breath, "It's like this—"

"The boss cried all night yesterday, and he just fell asleep this morning, and he didn't even have the energy to get up to drink." The assistant's voice trembled.

Not only with a crying voice, but also shed a few tears very well.

I don't know if it was frightening or anxious.

"The boss said, you are all the people he trusts the most," the little assistant sobbed, and silently changed the two boxes into one big box, "Teacher Sui, Director Xu, the boss really has nothing left, he Only you, please help him, please!"

***

Jiang Haichao was awakened by a ringing bell that sounded like a death call.

He turned over impatiently, intending to continue sleeping.

But the person on the other end of the phone seemed to want to fight against him, so he called again and again persistently.

"You!" Jiang Haichao's anger was rising, and the person on the other end of the phone quickly suppressed his anger.

"Boss, I know you are very sad now!" The little assistant cried, "But you have to eat, how can your body bear it if you continue like this!"

The little assistant looked at Xu Mobai who was sitting on the left, and then at Sui Yuncheng who was sitting on the right, "Don't worry, Director Xu and Teacher Sui are here, they will definitely find a way to help you, you must hold on."

Listening to the noisy voice on the other end of the phone, Jiang Haichao's national curse was already on his lips.

"Boss! Take care!" The little assistant quickly hung up the phone.

The box returned to silence.

After the little assistant frantically operated, Wang Lin was completely speechless.

"Director Xu, Teacher Sui," the little assistant stood up, with both hands bowed left and right, each holding a teapot, and poured two cups of tea at the same time, "Drink tea, drink tea."

Wang Lin: "..."

Good guy, what a Duan Shui master.

"Order a seafood porridge to be delivered to his hotel." Xu Mobai, who had been silent from the beginning to the end, suddenly said, "If you want something light, go with onions."

Just as Wang Lin was about to agree, Sui Yuncheng on the side didn't know which muscle was wrong, and followed suit: "One serving of ham stewed chicken soup, pack it up, and send it to him."

Xu Mobai sneered: "The chicken soup is too oily, tell him to drink porridge."

Sui Yuncheng raised her eyebrows, "The porridge is too bland, tell him to drink chicken soup to nourish his body."

"Sure, I need both," Wang Lin smiled, huh, isn't it just serving water, damn it! "Drink porridge and soup, it is nutritious and healthy."

[Sister Wang!What to do next? 】——The little assistant smiled and filled tea and water for the two bosses, while winking at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at Sui Yuncheng - it was written all over her face that she was not easy to mess with, and then at Xu Mobai - ice scum almost fell off her face.

She gritted her teeth and sent three words to the little assistant.

【Strike method】

receive!With a firm gaze, the little assistant nodded towards Wang Lin.

"Well, I want to take the liberty to ask," the little assistant said weakly, "Teachers, who has been with the boss for a long time?"

"It's like this. We urgently need a boss's ex-boyfriend to come forward and help him clarify some scandals. Of course, it is best for the other party to be with him for a long time and have the best relationship."

The little assistant blinked and looked at Xu Mobai, "Director Xu, I was sad for a long time after I heard that the boss broke up with you."

Xu Mobai sneered, sad?Will a heartless guy like Jiang Haichao be sad?

Even so, Xu Mobai did not deny it aloud, but only said: "I declare that you will write it yourself and send it to my studio."

The little assistant glanced at Sui Yuncheng out of the corner of his eye. Sure enough, the other party's eyes looked like they wanted to kill someone.

"I think you all got a fact wrong." Sui Yuncheng glanced at Xu Mobai, his eyes were full of disdain, "First, Jiang Haichao has been with me for a longer time, and second, among Jiang Haichao's ex-boyfriends who were exposed, But there is no shadow of Xu Dao."

Sui Yuncheng: "And I, together with Jiang Haichao, have been on hot searches for more than 30 hours." The tone is actually a little proud?

"So," Xu Mobai took a sip of tea calmly, "but I think what Jiang Haichao needs most now is someone with more influence, not just one." Xu Mobai tilted his head and said slowly, "Just now A newcomer who has gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry."

Xu Mobai thought for a while, then changed his mind and said, "I can personally issue a statement for Jiang Haichao, this afternoon at the latest."

Sui Yuncheng did not let the wind fall: "I will remove all the black material on the hot search."

Xu Mobai didn't hesitate: "I'm responsible for cleaning up the black material in the hands of the marketing account."

Wang Lin and the little assistant looked at each other.

Sun Tzu's Art of War does not deceive me.

***

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Haichao was woken up on time by starvation.

Wang Lin and the little assistant were absent, so Jiang Haichao could only rely on himself.

He brushed his messy hair, his head was still a little dazed because he just woke up.

He vaguely remembered that something important was going to happen today.

It seemed, as if... there was something unresolved.

Jiang Haichao rubbed his eyes, the place where the hot pot was scalded was almost healed, only a smear of residual red remained.

Before he could sort out the mess in his mind, the bell in the room rang suddenly.

Jiang Haichao guessed that it was Wang Lin and the others who came back, so he put on his sweater, yawned and got out of bed.

"I'm so hungry, what should I buy—" Jiang Haichao's smile froze on his lips.

Jiang Haichao woke up instantly when he saw the tall figure outside the door.

I am not sleepy anymore, I am not hungry anymore, and I even want to rush out the door and run away at the speed of sprinting 500 meters.

The person outside the door was wearing a simple crow-black jacket, dressed in a low-key manner, but it set off a smooth figure, and the tall figure carried an invisible sense of oppression.

The man was wearing a baseball cap. Under the brim of the hat, a pair of Ruifeng eyes were calm, reflecting Jiang Haichao's panicked face.

Jiang Haichao glanced at the empty corridor, thinking about the possibility of rushing out to escape at this moment.

"Inside and outside the hotel, they are all my people." The other party approached slowly, and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes were covered by the hat, only showing a smiling lip.

"Why, are you afraid of me?" The man leaped across the tide of the river and entered the door.

Calm down, calm down...Jiang Haichao closed his eyes, you are the actor, you are the actor.

Jiang Haichao's hand on the doorknob trembled slightly, and his shoulders slowly drooped. He lowered his eyes and sighed deeply, and finally closed the door.

"Huo Yan." Jiang Haichao turned around, his extremely beautiful eyes drooped, and his straight and long eyelashes cast a shadow.

He said hoarsely, "Do you have to talk to me like this?"

The person sitting on the sofa folded his arms, his eyes seemed to stare at Jiang Haichao.

"Jiang Haichao, I haven't seen you in so many years," Huo Yan sneered, "You're good at acting."

Jiang Haichao laughed at himself, and the corners of his eyes became more and more red.

That's right, in the eyes of everyone, his sadness and heartbreak are nothing but tricks for bluffing people.

Who really cares, is he really sad?

Jiang Haichao tilted his head, the disappointment in his eyes was fleeting, "You came to me just to see my jokes?" He shrugged with a smile, "Now that you have seen it, are you satisfied?"

The man looked at him in silence for a long time without speaking.

Jiang Haichao ignored him, opened the suitcase casually, and found a bag of crushed biscuits.

With his back to Huo Yan, he bit open the packing bag silently, and ate his lunch in small bites.

"Where's your assistant?" Huo Yan finally said.Even if Jiang Haichao was down and out, it wouldn't mean that he didn't even have someone to take care of him.

And Jiang Haichao is so squeamish that he just eats a dry biscuit for lunch?

"Heh," Jiang Haichao said with a smile, "Mr. Huo, for a helpless person like me, you may never understand what it means to lose power."

Jiang Haichao wiped his mouth, got up, and walked to Huo Yan.

He leaned over, picked up the water glass and took a few sips of water.

"Okay, lunch is settled." Jiang Haichao didn't care, and sat beside Huo Yan with his legs crossed, "It's time to deal with you."

Jiang Haichao tilted his head and looked at Huo Yan, "How do you want to get revenge on me, just say it, I won't resist."

"Jiang Haichao." Jiang Haichao heard the man's voice almost gnashing his teeth. He smiled indifferently, leaned over and hugged Huo Yan's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "You want to lock me up again?"

Want to lock him up in that giant golden cage again?Do you want to imprison him again, imprison him?

Jiang Haichao smiled, but his eyes were red, "It's fine, anyway, I'm just a little thing in your eyes, it's up to you to handle it—"

Suddenly, Jiang Haichao couldn't say a word anymore, all his words were blocked in his throat.

Two years, or three years, Jiang Haichao couldn't remember how long ago he was held in Huo Yan's arms and kissed last time.

But the man's kiss is still as strong as ever, conquering the city and plundering the land, leaving no room for escape.

Huo Yan always likes to pinch the back of his neck and kiss him, as if only in this way can he completely possess Jiang Haichao.

The man hugged him harder and harder, as if he was afraid that if he let go, the person in his arms would abandon him and leave him like many years ago.

Leave him without mercy.

Jiang Haichao knew that he couldn't push him away, so he simply let go of his strength and let Huo Yan put his arms around his waist, holding him on his lap.

Fortunately, although Huo Yan has strong hands, he never really hurt Jiang Haichao.

Jiang Haichao also let him attack the city and plunder the land without any resistance.

However, when Huo Yan's hand reached his neckline, Jiang Haichao still opened his eyes.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will be over.Jiang Haichao gritted his teeth and pushed Huo Yan away.

A tear fell without warning.

Huo Yan's movements paused, and the hand on Jiang Haichao's waist also froze slightly.

Looking at the people who stopped, Jiang Haichao smiled nonchalantly. He raised his hand and held Huo Yan's face, "Go on."

Jiang Haichao closed his eyes, and the water droplets on his eyelashes trembled and slid down.

He whispered, "Don't you just like this?" He smiled self-deprecatingly, "In your eyes, I'm just a little thing to relieve boredom."

"Jiang Haichao," Huo Yan looked at the tearful man and frowned, "What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, Jiang Haichao got up and pushed Huo Yan away, "Don't you all look at me like this!"

With red eyes, he pointed at the tip of Huo Yan's nose, "Get lost." After speaking, Jiang Haichao turned his head.

Huo Yan stood up and looked at Jiang Haichao's crimson eyes and lips with tooth marks.

Did you hurt him again?

Huo Yan sighed and wanted to say something, but Jiang Haichao couldn't listen at all.

He is now in a quagmire, from being a high-ranking movie star to being in a field like this. With such a gap, anyone would collapse.

Jiang Haichao raised his hand to cover his crimson eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Go."

He pushed Huo Yan, gritted his teeth, and pushed him towards the door, "I don't want to see you."

"Jiang Haichao..." Huo Yan couldn't see him like this.For so many years, so many grievances and grievances, whether it is love or hate, he will always succumb to Jiang Haichao's tears.

It took a long time before the man said "Don't cry."

Jiang Haichao turned his head and never looked at him.

"Okay." Huo Yan was helpless. It was obvious that Jiang Haichao was the one who betrayed his vows and their marriage, but in the end, he was always the one who bowed his head.

No matter how deep the estrangement is, no matter how painful the past is, as long as Jiang Haichao sheds a tear, he will surrender.

There is no way, people who love deeply will always be losers.

Seeing the nearly collapsed man in front of him, Huo Yan paused, and finally raised his hand to rub Jiang Haichao's hair.

"Don't worry." Huo Yan has never talked much, but every word has a sound, and there must be an answer, "Don't be afraid."

Don't worry, don't be afraid—two simple sentences are the heaviest promise made by this man.

A simple sentence means that the man will resist all storms outside, will keep Jiang Haichao at all costs, and will deal with all those who slander him and hurt him.

Unlike Jiang Haichao's eloquent tongue, Huo Yan doesn't say anything nice, but just gently strokes Jiang Haichao's hair and tells him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"I don't want to owe you." Jiang Haichao said coldly, "I don't even want to see you."

Huo Yan slowly withdrew his hand, and Jiang Haichao pushed him again, "Why, Mr. Huo is powerful and powerful, you can save me from fire and water with a wave of your hand, isn't it a sense of accomplishment?"

"Jiang Haichao." Huo Yan's voice was filled with anger.

Jiang Haichao sneered, "Aren't you happy?" He pushed Huo Yan hard again, "Then get out, get out."

"I don't fucking need your charity, nor your sympathy, get out!"

As Jiang Haichao said, he twisted open the door, "Get out—huh?"

Outside the door, the little assistant happily raised the chicken soup and seafood porridge in his hand.

"Boss! Director Xu and Teacher Sui are done!" The little assistant seemed to be taking credit, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"This is the lunch they specially ordered for you!"