Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

The cruise ship sailed into the port, and the short voyage came to an end.

When Wang Lin boarded the boat to meet Jiang Haichao, she immediately saw the man sitting on the deck.

Huo Yan turned his back to her, the sea breeze messed up the man's hair, and the air was filled with the bitter taste of tobacco.

"Mr. Huo." Wang Lin glanced at the mark on Huo Yan's neck, and her heart skipped a beat: "It's over, it's over, it's over, is her Ah Hai still alive right now?"

Wang Lin was angry and impatient, and Jiang Haichao was so heartless. It was clear that Huo Yan had coveted him for so many years, but he was so big-hearted that he went to sea with Huo Yan alone.

Usually, it is enough to simply engage in small movements.

But this time it looked like a big battle.Lonely and widowed, in the center of the boundless sea...

Wang Lin sighed, and hoped that when she went in later, Jiang Haichao wouldn't cry while hugging the quilt as he did many years ago.

"He's still sleeping." There were a few cigarette butts scattered at Huo Yan's feet, "Don't disturb him." The man also extinguished the cigarette at his fingertips, and sat in the sea breeze with a gloomy expression.

Wang Lin tentatively asked, "My boss, is he okay?"

Huo Yan sneered, "Why, are you afraid that I will eat him?"

He didn't understand that Jiang Haichao was fine, and everyone around Jiang Haichao regarded him as a snake, scorpion and beast.

Could it be that a person with a fierce face deserves it?

There is no such reason.

"No," Wang Lin sneered, and stood there awkwardly, "It's just that there are still a few scenes to be filmed today, and I'm worried that he's not in a good state."

Wang Lin has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and she is also a strange woman who has seen big storms. Even if she confronts the high-level executives of the dog company, she can remain calm and calm.

But Huo Yan has an inexplicable aura that makes one's legs weak.

Even if the man does nothing, or even sits there a little dejected, a light word can make people's heart rise in their throats.

Such a man fell at Jiang Haichao's feet time and time again.

Wang Lin couldn't tell whether she had more sympathy for Huo Yan or more fear.

"Mr. Huo, I think you also know that Brother Hai's TV series is about to wrap up. During this period of time, he's really making a fuss. When this drama is finished—" Wang Lin's palms were already sweating.

Before Jiang Haichao set off yesterday, he revealed to Wang Lin that he wanted to go out for a while after filming.

Of course Wang Lin knew that it was impossible for Jiang Haichao to turn back and be with Huo Yan, so there was only one possibility—Jiang Haichao and Huo Yan were about to break up with each other.

The whole night, Wang Lin didn't sleep well, and the image of Jiang Haichao being packed and thrown into the sea by the furious Huo Yan repeatedly appeared in her mind.

Reason told her that Huo Yan fell in love with Jiang Haichao, and even if she died, she would never hurt Jiang Haichao—but on the other hand, she was really worried that Jiang Haichao would be overwhelmed by the waves and capsize in a physical sense.

"Mr. Huo, in fact, our brother Hai is, that is..." Wang Lin didn't know how to tell Huo Yan, saying that Jiang Haichao was just playing for fun?

She was afraid that she would be thrown into the sea by Huo Yan on the spot.

"No need to explain." Huo Yan turned his back to Wang Lin, so Wang Lin didn't know the gloomy expression on the man's face, "The price was negotiated at the beginning."

It was he himself who had thoughts that he shouldn't have, and he himself was blinded by the short-term happiness.

Jiang Haichao never promised to be with him.

There has always been a casual relationship between them.

"Don't worry." Huo Yan lit another cigarette, "When the time comes, I will go away by myself."

In the past, it was Feng Shiyuan—no, even earlier: from Sui Yuncheng, Xiang Siming, Xu Mobai...

Huo Yan watched Jiang Haichao coming and going, and realized a lot.

He knew what kind of person Jiang Haichao was, and he also knew exactly what position he should put himself in.

Huo Yan has long known about secret lovers who can't be seen, beds without names, companions... these are all things that Huo Yan has known for a long time.

To play with Jiang Haichao, one must be prepared to fall into the abyss at any time.

The man exhaled a puff of smoke ring, his gloomy expression appeared illusory and unpredictable under the smoke.

"If he wants to play, let him continue to play." Huo Yan's eyes showed a gloomy pathos, "Just like this ship, no matter how far it sails from the port, it will always return to the place where it started."

Huo Yan looked back at Wang Lin and smiled, "Isn't it?"

A chill crept up Wang Lin's back.Wang Lin maintained her composure, and reluctantly replied, "Yes."

Fuck, what did this old lady do to suffer such a terrible look!

Huo Yan bit his cigarette, closed his eyes, and slowly leaned against the railing.

"Go and call him, it's time to make trouble again when we won't be able to catch up with the filming time."

Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously, "After that——"

"I said before, I will give Jiang Haichao whatever he wants..." The man paused and said, "Including freedom."

No way, his dear baby likes the splendid world outside, he can't imprison people and trap them in a cage.

He can't really drag him to hell with him.

***

"Good luck!" At the film crew's finale banquet, everyone cheered and toasted.

Nearly half a year of filming has finally come to an end, and it's finally time for "Broken Halberd and Sand" to meet the audience.

There was a lot of toasting and raising money at the banquet, which was extremely lively.

But Jiang Haichao's eyelids were drooping, he looked sleepy, and he was sleepy.

It wasn't because he was too tired from filming, but... the cruise ship trip was too rough, and he couldn't recover for several days.

Now when he closes his eyes, he can still see Huo Yan's beautiful lines when he swoops down.

Ah, envy.Jiang Haichao thought that his eight-pack abs were perfect enough, but he didn't expect that after many years, the former little wild dog not only evolved into a big wild wolf, but also changed his figure from a boy to a real man.

Also as a man, it is inevitable that there will be comparisons.Jiang Haichao thought about Huo Yan's well-structured, smooth lines, and extremely explosive muscles, and suddenly felt that his abdominal muscles were weak.

So every night after the show, Jiang Haichao ignored all the dissuasion from Wang Lin and his little assistant, and insisted on lifting the iron, trying to restore his image—especially after Wang Lin bumped into him holding a quilt in the cabin that day, Jiang Haichao I feel ashamed.

He wanted to save face and reshape his image as a real man!

As a result, Jiang Haichao also looked listless until "Broken Halberd into the Sand" was finished.

"Boss, boss, cheer up! The media is still filming." The little assistant whispered in Jiang Haichao's ear, "And your fans."

Fans... Hearing that there were still fans present, Jiang Haichao barely sat up straight.

This group of guys kept yelling "Shuimei", "Shuimei" all day long. If they saw his sick Xishi ghost, they didn't know how to dance.

"Brother Hai, why don't you eat vegetables?" The little assistant picked up vegetables for Jiang Haichao.Jiang Haichao only ate eggs and chicken breasts that were outrageously vegetarian for several days in a row, and the little assistant felt distressed when he saw it.

In fact, Jiang Haichao's fitness was partly motivated by Huo Yan, but the main reason was to get closer to Yang Ling's later image.

In the later period, Yang Ling was no longer the refugee who didn't even have enough to eat in the troubled times, but a troubled hero who fought blood all the way from the chaos of war.

And the crew's Fuhuadao tried their best to restore the history, so Jiang Haichao's armor is also a real wartime heavy armor.

Heavy armor is worn on the body, and it cannot be supported without a certain amount of strength.

So Jiang Haichao ate the chicken breast with tears in his eyes while lifting the iron silently.

The little assistant gave Jiang Haichao another chopstick of braised pork, "Come on, now you don't need to train your body, you can eat it with confidence!"

Jiang Haichao looked at the braised pork in front of him, but there was no movement in his stomach.

Because he had a similar experience in filming, Jiang Haichao knew that it was normal for him to be anorexic for a while.

However, as a former king of dry rice, now even braised pork can't arouse his interest... Jiang Haichao sniffed, a little bit like crying.

Ah, sure enough, without carbohydrates and sugar, people tend to fall into a fragile state.Jiang Hai's eyes were flushed, but he didn't say a word.

"Brother Hai?" The little assistant panicked and supported Jiang Haichao's arm, "Shall I take you to the lounge to rest for a while?"

Just then, the media came in.

How can the protagonist be absent at this time?Jiang Haichao sighed and waved his hands, "I'm fine."

But your eyes are blushing silently looking at the braised pork, doesn't it look like you're okay?

But there was nothing the assistant could do, after all, so many people were waiting to interview Jiang Haichao.

Fortunately, Jiang Haichao handled the whole process well, even if he had tricky questions, he could easily resolve them.

"Okay, one last question."

A man wearing a mask and sunglasses suddenly raised the microphone and pointed it at Jiang Haichao.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you think of Miao Sifan's accusation of cheating on you and being on multiple boats?"

There was a moment of silence at the banquet.

Then the flash flashed wildly. "Mr. Jiang, can you explain?", "What's going on, why haven't we received any news?", "Is it true or not?"

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, can you clarify?"

Jiang Haichao suddenly felt that one was bigger than the other, and for a while, only "Miao Sifan", "cheating", and "Hua Xin" were buzzing non-stop in his mind.

Suddenly, Sui Yuncheng on the side suddenly jumped up and kicked the reporter's camera over.

"Fuck your mother! Why don't you try saying something again!"

The reporter was not to be outdone, his eyes were hidden behind the sunglasses, and it was difficult to see his expression, "This was admitted by Miao Sifan himself--Mr. Jiang, can you explain how many times on May [-]rd, June [-]st, and July? Did you disappear from the set?"

What?The little assistant recalled it—these days, the days when Du Jiang Haichao went out to fool around with Huo Yan!

"Miao Sifan said that you were dating him at the time." When the reporter said this, the audience was in an uproar.

The reporter continued to ask: "Mr. Jiang, can you clarify whether you have been in contact with Miao Sifan, and, as Miao Sifan said, how many boats are you on?"

Jiang Haichao stood up and was about to speak.But right here, his eyes suddenly went dark.

It's over!Jiang Haichao's last thought before he fainted was: I don't like Miao Sifan!

Would he rather be exposed by himself and Huo Yan? !

The author has something to say: I will update it earlier today~ a small transition chapter~ (trying to cover up the shortness with earlier update)

The gentle host is about to appear (finally there is a gentle big brother hehe)