Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

There is a bowl of seafood porridge and a bowl of ham and chicken soup on the table.

Jiang Haichao looked solemn, staring at the small card in front of him without moving.

Oh, so sweet.It's okay to send food, and two small love cards are also included.

Jiang Haichao glanced at the words on the card.

[Eat well, I will figure out the rest] ——The signature is a "Sui" character

【Jiang, I am here】—Signature, "Mobai"

Yes, it's quite sensational.

It would be better if there is no inscription name.

A pair of slender hands reached over and gently tore off the card on the bag.

The man's voice was as calm as water, and he read out the "lovely" care on the card word by word.

"Xu Mobai, Sui Yuncheng." The man's face was expressionless, and the sternness in his eyes was hidden under his baseball cap, "It's pretty good, and the name is not small."

Huo Yan held the card with one finger, and when he looked up at the person opposite, some clues appeared in his knife-sharp eyes.

"One is a big director with a lot of contacts and resources in the circle; the other is backed by capital and can do whatever he wants." Huo Yan sneered, "You are quite capable."

Jiang Haichao could almost feel Huo Yan's glare.

Damn, it's so fierce!Jiang Haichao shrank back subconsciously, and the voice of "save me, save me" kept circulating in his mind.

"Cough," Jiang Haichao raised his hand to cover his lips, and coughed suddenly, "I seem to be a little uncomfortable."

"Maybe, it was because of the wind blowing on the side of the road last night, and he caught a cold." Jiang Haichao gasped weakly, and while raising his eyes to look at the person opposite, he firmly held down his trembling leg.

Hold on, hold on.Jiang Haichao comforted himself, before, Huo Yan was still very good to him.

Well, I really miss that obedient and obedient little milk dog Huo Yan... Jiang Haichao sighed, the dog has grown up, and it really has changed.

The chair creaked harshly, Jiang Haichao lowered his head, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of Huo Yan slowly getting up and walking towards him.

When Huo Yan stood in front of him, Jiang Haichao saw the bulging veins on the back of the man's hand at a glance.

Oh shit!It's over!

Jiang Haichao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and raised his hand - hugging Huo Yan's waist fiercely.

For the sake of taking you home anyway, Jiang Haichao arched into Huo Yan's arms, praying silently, don't slap people in the face, don't slap people in the face...

The line of the man's back was obviously undulating. When Jiang Haichao hugged him, he even felt a little cramped.

"Well, I feel bad." Jiang Haichao hugged Huo Yan's waist tightly, and at the same time his heart was pounding. If Huo Yan punched him now, he would have to stay in the hospital for a few days.

By the way, did Wang Lin buy critical illness insurance for him?

There was a moment of silence in the room, and then Jiang Haichao heard Huo Yan's knuckles creaking.

"Jiang Haichao." Huo Yan suddenly said.

Jiang Haichao raised his eyes tremblingly. From the angle of looking up, his eyes looked extremely innocent.

The man raised his finger and lightly brushed Jiang Haichao's slightly drooping eyelashes.

"Sometimes, no—it should be said for so many years." Huo Yan looked deeply into those pure eyes, "I myself feel that I am so fucking cheap that it is disgusting."

ah?Jiang Haichao didn't understand the complicated look in Huo Yan's eyes.

He couldn't understand whether it was hate or love.

It wasn't until Huo Yan gently opened his wrist and walked towards the door that Jiang Haichao let out a heavy breath.

At the same time, he was even more puzzled.

According to Huo Yan's temperament, let him go so easily?

And such a good thing?

It seems...Jiang Haichao silently opened the delicious lunch box, because his acting skills have improved again.

As expected of me, Jiang Haichao pursed his lips and smiled, what is acting and what is an actor!

***

Outside the door, Wang Lin and the little assistant, one on the left and one on the right, stuck tightly to the door.

Wang Lin: "Later, if Huo Yan comes out with Jiang Haichao, I will hold my legs behind my back, and you will face the enemy head-on, understand?"

The little assistant broke out in a cold sweat and nodded in a panic.

In the ears, the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

Wang Lin and the little assistant tensed their hearts at the same time.

Come, come, the Great Demon King is coming with Jiang Haichao on his shoulders!

"Sister Wang, I feel like we won't be able to grab it," the little assistant said worriedly, "Why don't we call the police first."

Wang Lin glanced at the little assistant, the child was still too young.

Whoever Huo Yan wanted, even the Heavenly King and I couldn't stop him.

Fortunately, Huo Yan would never hurt Jiang Haichao.

At most, Jiang Haichao's waist may, perhaps, suffer some crimes.

The footsteps stopped at the door, the handle was turned, and the door was opened.

"Mr. Huo!" Wang Lin supported the door frame with one hand, and slipped up the little assistant who fell to the ground with the other, "Long time no see."

As she spoke, she looked at the scene in the room.

Ah Hai will not have been...

Can he still bear it?Are you crying and taking a shower?

And the man didn't even give the two of them extra looks, and said with a cold face, "Get out of the way."

"Okay, Mr. Huo, please go." Wang Lin said, her already chaotic mind suddenly twitched, "Welcome to come again next time..."

The man sneered and left without looking back.

The little assistant looked at the man walking away, and then at Wang Lin who looked pale.

"Sister Wang, you just seemed like a bustard."

"To shut up."

"it is good."

Wang Lin hurried into the room, heartbroken, "Ah Hai!" It was her fault, she did not protect Jiang Haichao well.

Huo Yan, that beast, is a husband and wife for a day and a hundred days of kindness. Even if Jiang Haichao marries him on a whim, he will get divorced after getting tired of playing;

Even if Jiang Haichao did something terrible back then and said some heartless and cruel words.

But so what?With so many people in this world, can't there be one or two scumbags?

Besides, Jiang Haichao looks so amazing, what's wrong with being a bit of a scumbag?

What's wrong? !

Huo Yan didn't even think about it, how could Jiang Haichao's beauty withstand his body and strength?

"Ah—" Seeing the person sitting at the dining table, Wang Lin felt a lump in her throat, "Huh?"

"Xiaojiaohua" is holding a soup bowl, with her legs crossed, drinking chicken soup leisurely.

Jiang Haichao turned his head and looked at Wang Lin, who was streaming down his face inexplicably.

"Why are you crying?" Jiang Haichao was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Wang Lin: "Huo Yan, he..."

"Oh, he," Jiang Haichao straightened his chest proudly, "I fooled him away."

The little assistant looked shocked, "Yes, but when he just left, he seemed very angry." The little assistant was terrified, "We thought he ruined you."

"Cough!" Jiang Haichao almost spilled the soup in his hand, he frowned, his face serious, "You are young, don't be so dirty."

The little assistant touched his nose, "Oh."

Wang Lin stepped forward and carefully looked at Jiang Haichao's arms and legs. They were fine, neither limping nor injured.

She glanced at a certain part of Jiang Haichao in embarrassment, and Jiang Haichao understood what she meant in an instant, and jumped up immediately.

He tightened his coat, looked at Wang Lin with disgust, and then at the little assistant.

Jiang Haichao: "You guys are so dirty."

"It's good that you're fine." Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and regained her strong woman appearance, "Tomorrow Sui Yuncheng and Xu Mobai will have actions, and I'll send you to the recording studio later, so you can record an apology statement."

Wang Lin looked at the vermilion remaining at the end of Jiang Haichao's eyes, "Hurry up before your wound heals."

However, things were not as simple as Wang Lin thought.

When someone deliberately wants to drag you into the abyss, they will often risk everything.

On the day when all the hot searches were taken down, the statement from Xu Mobai's studio was also released.

An unknown trumpet posted a chat record on Weibo.

"This is the pure and innocent Jiang Haichao in your eyes"—under the title, there is the chat record of Jiang Haichao's heartless breakup.

【Hai Chao, don't leave me, I'm really sad】

Jiang Haichao: [Tired of playing, that's it. 】

Then, there is a coded picture - but you can still vaguely see the bloody wrist in the picture.

However, after the picture was sent, there was a huge exclamation mark - Jiang Haichao had already deleted him.

As soon as the chat records were posted, the entire Internet exploded.

Compared with the blurry pictures under the paparazzi lens before, such straightforward and bloody text is obviously more impactful.

"wdnmd, Jiang Haichao is no longer an ordinary scum, is he? This is harming people!"

"I thought he was just a bit of scum, but I didn't expect him to be so cold-blooded."

"Am I the only one who thinks that this poor little girl has been imperceptibly pua?"

On the same day, Jiang Haichao lived up to everyone's expectations and went on the trending search.

This time, it was everyone who told Jiang Haichao to get out of the entertainment circle.

#强烈推荐寻打危记艺术人#, #江海潮封杀#

The situation took a turn for the worse, and Wang Lin didn't even have room for public relations.

"What's going on?" The management of the company has already jumped. Although Jiang Haichao is about to terminate his contract, he is still an artist of their company. Now such a scandal will inevitably affect the company's image.

Wang Lin explained over and over again, "It's not what you think, this matter was deliberately—"

"Is it Jiang Haichao's proposal to break up?"

"That's right, but..."

"Did Jiang Haichao blackmail people first?" The management was furious, "Who cares about your truth now? Jiang Haichao killed himself. Now that this is happening, can you bear the company's losses?"

Wang Lin's tone turned cold, "What do you mean by 'Jiang Haichao committed suicide'?"

Hearing this, Jiang Haichao, who was sitting beside him, silently covered his ears.

Then, Wang Lin's scolding and roaring voice pierced through the entire recording studio.

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to be on the nose with my old lady? When Jiang Haichao gave the company a lot of money, who would nod and kneel before him like a pug and beg him to renew his contract? Your sister... "

Jiang Haichao glanced at the little assistant, raised his head, and signaled him to cover his ears as well.

The assistant's eyes were already swollen from crying, "Boss, what should I do now."

Jiang Haichao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Huh? You don't doubt that I'm a scumbag?"

"no."

Jiang Haichao gave a relieved smile, and the little assistant went on to say, "I know you're a scum."

Jiang Haichao's smile froze.

Assistant: "But, I know you are not a bad person."

It is true that Jiang Haichao is very playful and has a wild temper, but if he thinks about it seriously, he has never done anything out of the ordinary.

The rumors on the Internet about mistresses, cheating, taking care of others, and partying with many people—Jiang Haichao has never done it.

He was scumbag, but he was frank and frank.

Assistant: "Boss, are you really not worried? What if..."

"I'm worried." Jiang Haichao shook his legs, "Why hasn't the takeaway arrived yet?"

But I don't think you seem worried... The little assistant pursed her lips and continued to order Jiang Haichao's food silently.

After Wang Lin made the phone call—to be precise, she scolded the person—she said to Jiang Haichao in a hoarse voice, "I've already booked a ticket back to Yunnan, and I'm leaving tonight."

"Don't mind." Jiang Haichao lay down silently, "I think I can still rescue him."

"What kind of rescue method?"

Jiang Haichao hooked his fingers and took the mobile phone from his assistant.

He first finished ordering takeaway, and then slowly opened WeChat.

Jiang Haichao slowly changed the name of [Friendship Exchange Group] to [Higher Price Gets]

Jiang Haichao: "Isn't there still a pack of wolves waiting for me to turn around?"

What happened to the wolf den?break the fuck.

Wang Lin: "Are you thinking about it?"

"Hey," Jiang Haichao blinked, "Let's lie first, then we'll talk about it later."

Wang Lin: "Aren't you afraid, really put yourself in it?"

Jiang Haichao waved his hands, "What are you afraid of?"

He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, who is he afraid of?Cough...except who.

As long as it wasn't Huo Yan, Jiang Haichao would be sure to get out of the way.

Jiang Haichao: [Can get back together]

As soon as the news came out, there was movement in the group immediately.

Jiang Haichao didn't bother to look at it, and threw the phone back to the assistant.

"You look at the choice, which one is easy to use and which one to fish for."

Wang Lin lamented that Jiang Hai Chao's scum was lawless, and quickly joined the group.

She habitually browsed through the names in the group first—then, Wang Lin broke down directly.

"Cai Mingming."

Assistant: "Huh?"

Wang Lin: "When did you get Huo Yan into the group?"