Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

"Broken Halberd into the Sand" finally ushered in the finale.

Yang Ling stood alone on the tower. Under his feet was the royal city in troubled times. As far as he could see, there was a sea of ​​blood.

Someone asked him, "Have you ever regretted this journey, and have you ever felt lonely?"

Yang Ling looked at the blood mist in front of him, as if he saw familiar faces one after another from the mist.

Wen Zhuolin, Murong Jue, Xuan He...

Those who were eliminated by him one by one kept questioning Yang Ling's soul.

Have you ever regretted it?

"The way I came here has already predestined my ending today." Yang Ling stood with his hands behind his back, the youthfulness on his face was no longer there.

He is already a young king.

Yang Ling let out a long sigh and chuckled: "If you don't regret it later, just ask about the knife in Gu's hand."

The camera follows Yang Ling's gaze into the distance, and outside the city tower, there are still strife in troubled times and the flames of war.

From the very beginning, Yang Ling had no choice.As he is, so are others.

"The whole play of <Crash the Halberd into the Sand> ends"—a few vigorous characters slowly appeared on the screen.

There is something on the barrage that is reluctant to end—"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh oh, shuimei's eye play is so clever, the play in the eyes of Shuimei is so clever, I cried out of nowhere, because Shuimei's eyes are so clever, I cried for no reason."

"Ah, it's over so soon, I'm going to start a drama famine again~"

"What's Shuimei's next play, I can't wait, I haven't watched it yet."

Some also felt sorry for Yang Ling's fate.Even melancholy-"The top of ten thousand people, the heights are extremely cold", "I wish someone could accompany him at this time".

Of course, there are also unscrupulous sand sculpture netizens-"The Birth of a Generation of Widowed Kings", "Long Aotian Doesn't Need Love!", "Brother Ling just asked you, will you regret it later? If you were merciful and killed one less, you wouldn't be a widow Such tut tut."

The ending of "Broken Halberd into the Sand" undoubtedly aroused another huge wave of enthusiasm.

Not only the audience who watched the drama had heated discussions, but even many people in the circle were deeply analyzing "Broken Halberd and Sinking Sand" - the core of the whole drama was gradually revealed as the finale was broadcast, which aroused countless professional circles. Discussion within the screenwriter-director.

Jiang Haichao also sent a WeChat to congratulate Liu Yu in advance, "This year's best screenwriter is yours again."

Liu Yu has long received rumors from the industry, "You can look forward to this year's awards."

Jiang Haichao put away his phone with a smile. Of course he has the ambition to hit the trophy.However, he will not be blindly confident.

After all, there are a lot of good dramas this year. Take "Wolf Smoke" as an example. Although the popularity of passers-by has dropped to the bottom of the abyss now, it cannot be denied that "Wolf Smoke" is still a good drama, and it is also a good drama of "Folding Wolf". Halberd sinks into the sand"'s biggest competitor.

While Jiang Haichao was still analyzing who performed better in the two dramas, Wang Lin pushed in this year's c family's autumn and winter haute couture.

Wang Lin: "Come and try on the dresses you will wear to accept this year's awards."

"Sister Wang." Jiang Haichao stood up and corrected her, "Even if I'm excellent, we shouldn't be so arrogant." He walked slowly through a row of expensive dresses, and said slowly: "It's not certain who wins the battle." Woolen cloth."

Wang Lin said with a blank expression, "You just need to prepare a thank-you speech for the award."

"Huh?" Jiang Haichao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why, is there something wrong?"

"Miao Sifan's drama is hopeless this year."

As soon as he heard Wang Lin's tone, he probably guessed that Miao Sifan might have another moth.

For Miao Sifan, there's nothing to say about his acting skills.But... private life is a mess.

For so many years, although Jiang Haichao was not surprised by those nasty things in the circle, every time he heard the gossip about Miao Sifan, he would still be shocked by that person's bottomless behavior.

Just such a garbage man, how dare you call him a scumbag?

The crimes that Miao Sifan put on Jiang Haichao - flirting, cheating, looking for mistresses, all of them were his own crimes.

Even more than that.

Jiang Haichao: "The way of heaven is reincarnation." He sneered, "Tsk, but this year his wish has come true."

Miao Sifan has always wanted to surpass Jiang Haichao in popularity, and if his nonsense comes out, the proper topic will be the first.

#毛思凡热热热消油江海潮#——Jiang Haichao even thought up the hot search terms for him.

There is no way, there are many unscrupulous fans, and the real master will also start to be unscrupulous.

Sure enough, within a few days, Miao Sifan was exposed to another scandal.

"The popular artist Miao Sifan was recently exposed to have serious problems in his private life. According to reports, Miao Sifan has participated in improper receptions many times..."

What Miao Sifan did was staggering, and the character set he had painstakingly maintained for many years also collapsed overnight.

Of course, when netizens are attacking Miao Sifan, they will inevitably mention Jiang Haichao.

"Where did Miao Sifan come from to slander Jiang Haichao's scumbag? Doesn't he usually look in the mirror?"

"One thing to say, Miao Sifan is no longer a question of whether he is careless or not, it is a question of character."

"I really didn't expect that he could have the cheek to say that Jiang Haichao cheated on his mistress. This is digging a hole for himself in advance, right?"

The little assistant and Wang Lin held their mobile phones tremblingly, for fear that the flames of war would spread to their boss.

However, the person involved, Jiang Haichao, was as calm as ever.

Jiang Haichao: "The body is not afraid of the oblique shadow."

Assistant, Wang Lin: "..."

Jiang Haichao saw the disapproval on the faces of the two, and his rebellious heart was ignited on the spot.He straightened his back and raised his head, "I've been living peacefully for half a year!"

"But boss, can you explain why you came out of the small attic in disheveled clothes last time you recorded a variety show?" The little assistant's voice gradually lowered, "You, you won't... with that wild man again... "

Jiang Haichao: "..."

That day, after recording the variety show on channel S, a group of people made an appointment for a dinner, but everyone waited and waited, but Jiang Haichao was not seen.

The little assistant thought he had lost someone, and cried all over the world looking for his troublesome boss.

He searched and searched, and finally found the gate tower.

Then he heard a low hum.How does it sound, how does it sound like my own cabbage.

Accompanied by the ambiguous voice, the little assistant came to the door tremblingly, and then he petrified on the spot.

The soft voice calling "Brother" inside the door is not his cabbage, who else could it be? !

After going through an extremely complicated mental journey, the little assistant walked outside the tower with tears in his eyes—then dutifully guarded the door for his boss.

In the world, is there anything more sad than watching one's own cabbage being helpless?

When Jiang Haichao came down from the small attic in disheveled clothes, what he saw was the picture of the little assistant hugging the pillar at the door and crying silently.

"That night, the one who was with you was probably Mr. Huo again." The little assistant thought about it, and probably no one has the ability to let Jiang Haichao stay in that place... this way...

I have to say, these two people really know how to play.

As far as the little assistant knows, from the garage to the field, from land to underwater...the world is really big, and there is a stage everywhere.

Jiang Haichao rarely made a sound, but coughed in embarrassment, and pretended to pick up a piece of clothing and compared it to our family.

It's strange, a person who has always been thicker than a city wall, but this time he refuses to speak... The assistant narrowed his eyes: If there is something tricky, there must be something tricky!

Jiang Haichao, something is wrong with him!

Wang Lin obviously also saw that something was wrong with Jiang Haichao.This reminded her of the scene where Jiang Haichao suddenly came to her many years ago, but couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

You know, the follow-up of Jiang Haichao's silence for a long time was - the next day, Wang Lin was notified that Jiang Haichao had obtained a certificate with a wild man.

Good guy, yesterday again?

"A Hai, to be honest, have you met your true love again?" Wang Lin said as calmly as possible, "Don't worry, I'm not such an unreasonable person. After all, you have been vacant for half a year. Let's talk about it." You don’t need to hide it when you’re in love, tell me, who is it this time?”

Jiang Haichao blinked and pursed his lips.

Both the little assistant and Wang Lin's hearts were in their throats.

Jiang Haichao: "If I say, I have a big dog, you..."

"Fuck..." Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, if you want to keep a dog, you can keep a dog. It's better than marrying someone quietly again.

The little assistant was stunned, no, why didn't he see a dog when he went to Jiang Haichao's house?

The little assistant asked tremblingly: "Boss, tell me the truth, is the big dog a human or a dog?"

Jiang Haichao fell silent again.

Wang Lin: "Jiang Haichao, are you picking up dogs from the side of the road again?"

Jiang Haichao: "Ah...about the same." Although it is the same as many years ago, I don't know if the retrieved dog is a wolf in disguise, but so far, it looks pretty good.

"How many times have I told you? Ah Hai, don't just pick up wild dogs on the side of the road." Wang Lin obviously hasn't figured out Jiang Haichao's situation, and persuaded her earnestly, "If you want to raise a dog, let's go. Formal local adoption."

Only the little assistant, he looked at Jiang Haichao in shock.

Boss, don't tell me that your dog, whose surname is Huo Mingyan, is also the boss of a listed company!

The little assistant was too frightened to speak. It wasn't until Jiang Haichao chose the dress and Wang Lin urged him to arrange the itinerary that the little assistant opened his mouth.

"Dog, dog..." The little assistant trembled, and just about to say yes, Jiang Haichao suppressed him with a wink.

Assistant: "Dogs are cute, boss, you, you should be careful about raising dogs, don't, don't..."

Don't be fooled by a wolf in dog's skin!

Jiang Haichao smiled: "Don't worry, he's doing well." After speaking, he walked out leisurely with his arms folded.

The little assistant stared at Jiang Haichao's waist for a long time, thought for a long time, and finally let go.

Although Mr. Huo is fierce and fierce and has been a widow for many years, there is nothing to say about doting on his wife.

As for Jiang Haichao's kidney...

Anyway, his boss just needs to lie down.Probably, it won't be too difficult, right?

—

The Golden Tripod Award is the most prestigious award in China and the highest honor pursued by countless actors throughout their lives.

And Jiang Haichao got it once when he was 20 years old by virtue of his strength and luck.

It was that year when he first entered the show business circle and was hailed as the youngest actor in the Chinese film industry.

Countless spotlights were aimed at Jiang Haichao, and countless praises and awards came from the sky.

Even, a leading director in the industry once said that the next 20 years will be the era of Jiang Haichao.

However, too much praise is flattery.

In just a few years, Jiang Haichao perfectly explained what is "climbing heights and falling weight" and what is "easy to add flowers, but difficult to give charcoal in the snow".

The once praises turned into merciless accusations and abuse, and those who once raised him to the high stage severely demoted him to nothing.

His hard work, strength, blood and tears have all become worthless garbage, and people's attention is attracted by one lace news after another.

Those people who once praised him for popularity, now want to strangle him with words because of popularity.

In just one year, Jiang Haichao saw the most real side of this circle.

Wang Lin and her little assistant were once indignant, and even wanted to find someone to reason with.

But Jiang Haichao was heartless to the extreme.Because the moment the crown fell from the sky, he was ready to fall off the altar.

The honor bestowed by others, the gains and losses are all in the hands of others.

For such illusory and uncontrollable things, Jiang Haichao never invested too much expectation.

This is also the reason he has always been in the world.

Jiang Haichao admits that he is timid, even cowardly - don't have illusions if you are afraid of losing.This kind of escape-like psychology has been supporting him until now.

Behind being neither sad nor happy, heartless and heartless, it is just that he has no illusions about everything.

To some extent, Jiang Haichao sees things more clearly than anyone else.

"I only believe in what I can control and what I can master."

On the awards stage, the spotlight shrouded the young actor. He was wearing a slim white suit, which seemed so out of place in a group of elegant crow black.

But he is so dazzling, like a star that suddenly shines in the winter night.

Jiang Haichao held the trophy in his hands. On the screen, his face was magnified countless times, but no one could find a single flaw.

Especially those eyes, showing a more ostentatious impact on the screen, which can easily make people fall.

"And what I can control is my own strength." Jiang Haichao refrained from his usual lazy style, and when he stood in front of the awarding platform, his hidden ambitions were revealed a little.

Jiang Haichao: "So, what I am most grateful for is the self who has been persistent along the way, and has never given up no matter the adversity or adversity."

He smiled and touched his heart teasingly, "Thank you for being the best self."

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Jiang Haichao calmly walked off the stage holding the heavy trophy.

It all seemed so easy.

No one will know the hard work and sweat behind him. What everyone saw was the actor Jiang Haichao holding the trophy and smiling calmly.

Jiang Haichao seemed to have easily won the trophy that countless people had earned.

Countless shutters sounded, and everyone was eager to capture this popular actor who had won two best actor trophies.

Everyone on and off the stage cheered for Jiang Haichao.

If he hadn't experienced the trough and seen the indifferent faces of those people, who would be able to distinguish the joy and jealousy of these people's blessings?

But Jiang Haichao didn't care. As always, he picked up the fallen crown from the ground heartlessly, patted the dust, and put it on his head again.

"What plans do you have for your future acting career?"

Jiang Haichao: "Follow the fate."

"Mr. Jiang, do you have anything to explain about the discussion about you on the Internet some time ago?"

Um?explain what?Jiang Haichao shook his head and smiled, "No."

The reporter was very dissatisfied with Jiang Haichao's answer, and continued to ask, "But the netizens misunderstood you as a scumbag. Doesn't this affect your reputation?"

Jiang Haichao smiled and shook his head.

The reporter wanted to continue asking, but Wang Lin who was standing aside couldn't stand it and interrupted a group of people who were asking uneasy and kind questions.

"There will be a press conference next, and we will answer your questions at that time, thank you thank you!"

"Ms. Jiang, can you tell me about your feelings during this time?", "Mr. Jiang, netizens say you are a scumbag, what do you think about this?"...

Opinion only shifts from one person to another, but never stops.

Wang Lin followed Jiang Haichao and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, those reporters just saw that you're back in popularity, so if you're okay, there will be trouble—"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Haichao loosened his tie and said slowly, "The celebration banquet will start soon."

Wang Lin: "Uh, ah." She paused, and then said, "You didn't just think about eating from now on, did you?"

Jiang Haichao answered Wang Lin's doubts with silence.

Wang Lin: "..." As expected of you, the king of cooking.

After the Golden Tripod Award presentation, "Broken Halberd" was undoubtedly the biggest winner of the night.Not only did Jiang Haichao win the Best Actor award again, but Liu Yu also won the best screenwriter.

However, unexpectedly, the candidate for the best male supporting role was not Yan Jue, whom Jiang Haichao was optimistic about, but the boy Sui Yuncheng.

However, in view of the huge disparity in popularity between the two, and the fact that the audience's popularity will be taken into consideration when the judges are selected, it is very reasonable for Sui Yuncheng to win this award.

Yan Jue's working team is already satisfied with this result. Not only did they send red envelopes to the entire crew, but they also specially sent a long thank you text. The person to thank... is not the director, nor the producer, but Jiang Haichao.

As soon as Yan Jue's studio's long thank you Weibo post came out, Jiang Haichao knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, the rest of the restless guys in the crew also rushed to give their testimonials—without exception, the lines were "Ms. Jiang helped me a lot" and "Thank you, Mr. Jiang"

Jiang Haichao threw away his phone and handed it to his little assistant to like and reply one by one.

Duan Shui, Jiang Haichao is sure that the little assistant has already got his true biography in this regard.

The celebration this time is more formal than everyone's private dinner, and there are many actors who brought the media into the venue, so the people present are relatively restrained.

Except for Jiang Haichao - he had already taken off his obstructive coat and his tie was hung aside.He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and sat lazily at the table, unhurriedly arranging the knife and fork in front of him.

It was as if he was waiting for a table to eat.

Looking at the actors who were entangled by various reporters, Jiang Haichao smiled lightly, it's good, and then he can enjoy the food with peace of mind.

The moment the red wine steak was served, Jiang Haichao's smile deepened, and he slowly picked up the knife and fork——

Suddenly, Jiang Haichao glimpsed an ominous figure from the corner of his eye.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Haichao pursed his lips, hesitating for a few seconds between "Nevermind him, continue cooking" and "Respond politely", but slowly put down the knife and fork, and smiled.

"what happened?"

Yan Jue changed from his usual warm and jade-like attire today, with his hair combed back, wearing a black suit, and a pair of decorative glasses on the bridge of his nose—a bit of a gentle scum.

"I respect you." Yan Jue leaned over to fill up the wine, raised his glass and gently clinked with Jiang Haichao, "I've done it, you can do whatever you want."

Only after Jiang Haichao took a sip of wine politely did he see Yan Jue pouring all the wine in the glass into his stomach in one go.

Jiang Haichao: "..." There is no need to save face like this.

"Take it easy." Jiang Haichao put down his glass, "There are so many reporters on site, it's not good for you to get drunk—"

"I know, I'm not good enough for you." Yan Jue said without thinking, Jiang Haichao was stunned suddenly?

Boy, what do you say?

Yan Jue raised his hand and took off the frame casually. He rubbed the bridge of his nose and smiled bitterly: "I can't even stand side by side with you on the podium, so what right do I have to say I like you?"

Oh, it turned out that I felt bad for not winning the prize.Jiang Haichao understood, and patted the opponent's shoulder symbolically to comfort him, "After all, the opponent is Sui Yuncheng, so it's not surprising that you lost."

Jiang Haichao didn't know that his comfort was counterproductive. Yan Jue's eyes sank and he said slowly, "Yes, I can't even compare to Sui Yuncheng, and I'm not qualified to be your man."

What?What does it mean that even Sui Yuncheng can't compare?Jiang Haichao looked puzzled. One must know that Sui Yuncheng is one of the most powerful actors in the industry, and has won countless awards since his debut.

"Yan Jue, in fact, you don't need to be so anxious, take your time—" Jiang Haichao felt that Yan Jue's thinking was obviously deviated.

Yan Jue slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were firm, "Jiang Haichao, do you believe me?"

I look up to you, just like a tiny ant looks up to the stars in the sky.

However, I still want to fight and fight to reach that unreachable star.

As long as, as long as you give me a little light... Yan Jue moved closer, and Jiang Haichao smelled the faint fragrance of wine on the man.

Yan Jue: "Jiang Haichao, do you believe me?" I want to stand with you...

Jiang Haichao was puzzled, so he could only nod indiscriminately and deal with him.

Then, he saw a gleam of light in Yan Jue's eyes, and the expression on his face was unprecedentedly firm.

"Okay." Yan Jue nodded, "Jiang Haichao, I won't give up."

Yan Jue hadn't left for a while, and Jiang Haichao had eaten a few bites of the steak before he felt his shoulders sinking—Jiang Haichao turned his head and met Sui Yuncheng's bright black eyes.

It is said that people are refreshed on happy occasions, but Sui Yuncheng's face does not show the joy of winning an award. On the contrary...Jiang Haichao saw a trace of inexplicable loneliness in his eyes?

You, an actor who just won the Golden Tripod Award for Best Supporting Actor, are you lonely?Shouldn't it?

While continuing to eat steak, Jiang Haichao took the time to care about him, "What's wrong with you."

"Jiang Haichao." Sui Yuncheng approached suddenly, the distance between the two of them was already very close, and Sui Yuncheng leaned forward, almost holding Jiang Haichao in his arms.

Jiang Haichao struggled, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?" Why don't people have a good meal?

"I found a new dog, are you happy?" Sui Yuncheng hugged Jiang Haichao from behind, leaned on his shoulder, and said softly, "Jiang Haichao, what's so good about him?"

Didn't you say you wouldn't look back?Haven't you completely extinguished all hope?

Why, that person is your exception again and again?

Why, it's him, why...not me.

Sui Yuncheng closed her eyes before suppressing the blood red in her eyes.

"What..." Before Jiang Haichao realized what Sui Yuncheng's words meant, a mobile phone screen appeared in front of his eyes.

On the screen is Sui Yuncheng's private message background.

The private message...was sent by Jiang Haichao—to be precise, it was Jiang Haichao's assistant, Cai Mingming, who did a good job.

"You're welcome. Also, I have a new dog, don't bother. Thank you."

Hmm... I have to say that the little assistant's imitation of Jiang Haichao's tone was very accurate, it was exactly the same as his own scumbag.

Jiang Haichao paused for a second, then generously admitted, "What's wrong? It's strange for me to fall in love?"

Sui Yuncheng's finger touched Jiang Haichao's Weibo homepage.

It shows Jiang Haichao's achievements in Duan Shui today-everyone's Weibo, Jiang Haichao liked it.

However, there was another unexpected guest, and that was Huo Yan.

Perhaps it was because the little assistant was too ecstasy in handling the water, and directly checked everyone in Jiang Haichao's list, and accidentally liked Huo Yan's Weibo.

Fortunately, it's a very ambiguous Weibo.

Flame Beneath the Wave: "Be Your Dog."

Jiang Haichao: "..." Well, now the whole world knows that Jiang Haichao has a dog.

Fuck, what a shame.

Jiang Haichao slowly put down the knife and fork, and smiled. Before he could figure out how to deal with Sui Yuncheng's words, he was hugged into his arms.

"Sui Yuncheng, are you crazy?" Jiang Haichao circled around, and someone had already looked towards him!

Sui Yuncheng: "Don't worry, there is no one who dares to write about me."

Sui Yuncheng hugged the person and closed his eyes gently, as if he could deceive himself that the resistance in Jiang Haichao's eyes was fake.

"Jiang Haichao, do you know that I have been waiting for you." Sui Yuncheng's voice was low, and Jiang Haichao could hear a trace of grievance from this master's tone.

He didn't expect this defiant, aggressive and fierce guy to have such a pitiful side.

Sui Yuncheng hugged Jiang Haichao and sighed softly, "But your words don't count. Didn't you say you won't look back?"

Jiang Haichao knew what to say for a while, so he could only hum a few perfunctory words to express his resistance.

"Since you've turned back..." Sui Yuncheng smiled wryly and took a deep breath, "Since you've turned back—"

Jiang Haichao felt the moisture around his ears, and he froze for a while.He thought that Sui Yuncheng would get angry, get angry, and even throw the table in a rage.

But he didn't expect Sui Yuncheng to react like this.

Sui Yuncheng suppressed his voice, saying every word, unwillingness, jealousy, and pain.

"why it's not me?"

Sui Yuncheng: "Jiang Haichao, I can be your dog too."

Sui Yuncheng: "I will be more obedient and obedient than him."

"Jiang Haichao, why not me."

Jiang Haichao couldn't answer, and obviously Sui Yuncheng didn't come here to ask for an answer.

Fortunately, Sui Yuncheng still retains the last sanity.After a while, he let go of Jiang Haichao.

Jiang Haichao subconsciously avoided Sui Yuncheng's raging eyes, staring at the unfinished steak on the table in a daze.

"Since he can do it." Sui Yuncheng looked at Jiang Haichao and said slowly, "Then I can do it too."

Sui Yuncheng brushed against Jiang Haichao's side face, smiled wryly, and said softly, "Isn't it just waiting. A lifetime is so long, I can consume him to death even if I consume it."

Jiang Haichao coughed, avoiding Sui Yuncheng's touch.

"I don't mess with mistresses." Jiang Haichao calmly picked up the knife and fork, and continued to cut the steak, "Since you know that I have someone, you know what to do."

Sui Yuncheng laughed, pretending not to care, "Success. I can afford to wait."

After the people around him left, Jiang Haichao silently breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's a good thing that Sui Yuncheng is easy to coax, otherwise Jiang Haichao really doesn't know how this situation will end.

Jiang Haichao turned on his phone, wanting to see what else the little assistant did tonight.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but my heart beats when I look at it.Jiang Haichao watched helplessly as his little assistant sent messages to all the fish in his fish pond.

Xiang Siming, Xu Mobai, Feng Shiyuan...all received Jiang Haichao's message that "there is a good flower in the house".

But Cai Mingming deserves to be the Neptune who has received Jiang Haichao's true biography, and he didn't say anything to everyone.

"We can still be friends in the future." ——Fish, don't be in a hurry, lie down in the fish pond obediently, what if you are needed again someday?

Jiang Haichao clicked on the predecessor group that is the source of all evil, and sure enough, the number of people in it only increased.

The name was also changed to "Pure Friendship Exchange Group"

Jiang Haichao took a sip from his wine glass, resisted the urge to hit someone, and continued to flip through.

After flipping through WeChat, go to Weibo.

Well, as expected, every Chaohua is celebrating the new year because of Jiang Haichao's likes.

It's normal, knock cp, if there is sugar, it's Chinese New Year.

But...Jiang Haichao really wanted to grab Cai Mingming by the collar and ask him, why, why did he like Huo Yan's Weibo?

This is all right, the water and fire cp super chat is unprecedentedly lively.

"Ah, the remarried group is really sweet!",

"Huo Yan is not a crew member! Huo Yan is not a crew member! Who understands me! Sisters, who understands me!",

"Sisters! I'm so happy, ten ids will be drawn on the spot, and I will call each of them daddy!"

Seeing Qing Yishi's screams in Chaohua, Jiang Haichao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Huo Yan liked a Weibo:

[Is Jiang Haichao and Huo Yan remarried today? 】: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. The network cable cuts you off."

Good guy, it's an official announcement now?

Jiang Haichao backed out with trembling hands, and glanced at the trending searches.

Well, the topic of #江海涛胡焦复marriage# is slowly rising.

Jiang Haichao quickly sent a message to Huo Yan: "Remove the trending search, now, immediately, immediately."

Huo Yan replied in seconds: "Oh."

After a while, the trending searches finally died down, and that bizarre topic also disappeared from the public's sight.

Jiang Haichao breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Yan sent another message - "Baby, when will you be back?"

But Jiang Haichao only glanced at it, and Huo Yan withdrew the message.

Looking at the words "the other party has withdrawn a message", Jiang Haichao's heart was inexplicably moved.

This guy Huo Yan has a strong desire to control and possess.Piansheng Jiang Haichao is the person who dislikes being restricted the most, so the man keeps suppressing his own nature and retreats again and again.

Now, even a simple question, Huo Yan thought over and over again, and finally retracted it.

Is it necessary to be so careful?Jiang Haichao smiled, but felt inexplicably happy.

"I've seen it all." Jiang Haichao typed, and deliberately replied slowly, "Didn't you mean to be my dog?"

"Where do dogs urge their owners to go home?"

Jiang Haichao smiled and sent another message, "You are a wolf."

Huo Yan was silent for a while, and then another.

Looking at the speechless man, Jiang Haichao's smile deepened.

He put away his phone and slowly finished the food on his plate.

The reporters on the side were already ready to go, and when they saw Jiang Haichao getting up, they rushed forward.

Microphones were handed over one after another, but Jiang Haichao didn't feel like answering them.

"Sorry, I have something to do at home." Jiang Haichao declined the media interview.

However, everyone kept chasing after him - there was no way, Jiang Haichao had too many topics, and any question would get overwhelming views.

Just as Jiang Haichao was thinking about how to escape, a voice came from behind him—"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang has something else to do. It's the same if you ask me any questions."

When Jiang Haichao turned his head, Yu Qing's beautiful eyes looked over deeply.

"You're welcome." Yu Qing silently made a mouth shape, and then led the reporters over without any trace.

It wasn't until Jiang Haichao disappeared around the corner of the hall that Yu Qing slowly looked away.

"Why, then do you think he will accept your love?" ——Xu Mobai sneered at the side, he glanced at Yu Qing, and then said: "You don't know Jiang Haichao too much."

Yu Qingman didn't care, "So what? I'm happy. Also——Director Xu, stop pretending, I can see the anger on your face. Why, isn't it normal for him to have a new love by his side?"

"Director Xu, we are both fallen in the world, so neither of us has the right to laugh at each other."

Xu Mobai was silent for a while, then smiled.Yes, they are also people who have fallen in the end of the world.

Seeing Jiang Haichao's back without turning his head, Xu Mobai's eyes darkened.

Yu Qing patted Xu Mobai's shoulder, seeming comforting, provocative, "Tsk, Director Xu still has a long life ahead, if you don't have the patience, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

"One less competitor is exactly what I want." Yu Qing smiled, but the smile only stayed on her lips, and the gloom in her eyes was comparable to that of Xu Mobai.

Xu Mobai waved away Yu Qing's obstructive hand, and said coldly: "Yes, who knows what will happen after such a long life."

"Huo Yan has a chance." Xu Mobai sneered, "Then I can't let go."

Yu Qing was stunned for a moment, cursed in a low voice, "They're all lunatics" and then walked away slowly.

Xu Mobai raised his eyebrows, those who love Jiang Haichao, who isn't crazy?

Besides, the craziest one managed to return to Jiang Haichao's side.

—

At the entrance of the hall, Jiang Haichao was entangled by a group of reporters again.

Looking at the disturbing microphone, he had to cut through the mess quickly - "The dog at home is hungry."

Jiang Haichao smiled and said, "I have to go home to accompany the dog."

However——"Mr. Wajiang has a dog, what kind of dog is it?", "Did you adopt it or bought it?", "Does Teacher Jiang have any tips for raising a dog to share with you?"

Jiang Haichao: "..." Are all reporters working so hard nowadays?

The little assistant almost held Jiang Haichao in his arms before blocking the overwhelming questioning.

"Phew! Boss, what are you talking about, now they should write scribbles again—" Before the little assistant finished speaking, he received a cold look from Jiang Haichao.

The little assistant flinched and asked weakly, "What's the matter?"

"Are you ashamed to ask?" Jiang Haichao held his neck by the back of his neck and gritted his teeth, "I told you to carry water, but not to raise fish. Why do you draw inferences from one instance and learn from others without a teacher?"

"Explain to me, what the hell is a 'pure friendship exchange group'? Why did you like Huo Yan's Weibo, huh?"

The little assistant clasped his hands together, begging for mercy and crying, "I know I was wrong, I'm sorry boss, I'm sorry."

Jiang Haichao rubbed his forehead, took the phone and threw it to him, "Let me figure it out."

"Oh—" the little assistant was typing with trembling hands, "Boss, is this okay?"

Jiang Haichao took a glance, very good, "Pure Friendship Exchange Group" - "Brother Hai Support Club"

Jiang Haichao closed his eyes.He needs another assistant.

Perhaps because he realized that his job was at stake, the assistant tugged at Jiang Haichao's sleeve, "Boss, someone is looking for you, I dare not turn around, you can see for yourself?"

Oh, this flattering tone, this cautious expression... Jiang Haichao pursed his lips: Forget it, the child is still young, so it won't be too late to beat him up when he grows up.

The message was sent by Feng Shiyuan.

Jiang Haichao dismissed it with just one glance.