Dressed as a little bully's green tea attack

Such an arrogant person would show weakness and helplessness in front of the enemy, which meant that he was really desperate.

At this moment, Ji Han didn't feel very refreshed. On the contrary, he inexplicably felt that what he was doing now was a bit boring, but he had already done it, so it must be impossible to stop halfway.

"I'll borrow it from you." He said casually, with a casual tone as if saying that the weather is fine today.

Kang Huai was stunned for a moment, then his eyes filled with confusion and disbelief: "Are you so kind?"

Ji Han said: "What good will it do me to drive you to death. On the contrary, for you, there should be nothing more ashamed of you than owing me a favor."

The knuckles of Kang Huai's clenched hands turned white, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Han.

If he agrees, it means that he will never be able to hold his head up again in front of this person.

But if he doesn't agree, Director Liu will obviously change the male lead, so where should he find money to settle the huge bad debt left by that dead ghost's father.

"Weigh it carefully, in the face of reality, how much is your arrogance worth?" Ji Han sneered.

The room was deadly silent, and Kang Huai could even hear his own heartbeat.

After a while, he finally closed his eyes as if giving in, and said in a heavy tone, "I'll borrow it. 200 million, do you have it?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ji Han's mouth, he reached out and patted Kang Huai's shoulder: "Of course."

"May I ask, how did you get Guosheng's contract?" Kang Huai grabbed his hair weakly.

"I have a friend, Guosheng is his family's property."

This friend is Yu Ming, Ji Han didn't just go to celebrate his birthday with him yesterday, he coaxed Yu Ming for at least half an hour before that guy agreed to the contract.

Kang Huai's clenched fists were loosened, his eyes were dull, as if he was disappointed with everything: "I see."

So, what did he lose to?

He dropped out of high school and became a little gangster running around in the streets and alleys. After more than ten years of disgusting life, he was finally discovered by a scout one day and said that he would send him to become a star. He thought his life would be better in the future. Only to find that it was just falling from one abyss to another.

He couldn't help thinking, is there any need to struggle in such a rotten life?

A pair of hands suddenly landed on his shoulders and squeezed gently, Kang Huai raised his head and met Ji Han's indifferent eyes.

"The account number will be sent to my mobile phone later, and I will send you money. But the money cannot be lent to you for nothing. You have to sign a labor contract with me for several years. When will you pay back the money and when can you leave?"

Kang Huai nodded calmly, and stepped out of the room. His back looked very lonely, and every step he took was very difficult, as if he was stepping on an ice blade.

When they were far away, Chi Yuanming sat down in Kang Huai's place, and he looked at Ji Han with a look that seemed to dissect him inch by inch.

"Why, you obviously hate him so much."

Ji Han's slender fingers were fiddling with a pen without raising his head: "Is there any conflict between hating him and being willing to help him?"

Chi Yuanming was taken aback by these words.

"If you hate a person, shouldn't you be happy to see him suffering, and feel at ease seeing him have a bad life?"

Ji Han chuckled, looked back at him, and stopped turning his pen: "Maybe. But there are so many annoying people in the world, and they are also people that others like. So this is a very contradictory thing in itself." I hate him, it’s my subjective emotion, and I help him, it’s just what I should do morally as a person.”

His lips moved slowly, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, which was so beautiful that he was in a mess. At this moment, Chi Yuanming suddenly wanted to kiss him.

"But isn't Kang Huai a bad guy? Are bad guys eligible for help?" He asked softly.

Ji Han laughed again: "Is Kang Huai really bad? It's said on the Internet that he cheated, but all I saw was those Internet celebrities licking their faces and trying to climb into his bed, and then they took advantage of the situation to stir up scandals afterwards. If Kang Huai doesn't get his approval, I'll pour dirty water on him."

"Probably the only bad thing he has done is that half a year ago, a starlet said he admired me and wanted to climb on my bed, but he cut him halfway."

Chi Yuanming watched the sunlight coming in from the window, pouring on his face, watching the fine eyelashes tremble slightly, it seemed to him that a butterfly was flapping its wings gently.

"People have lived for so long, and who hasn't received help from others. Within the scope of one's ability, reaching out and holding someone is more comfortable than pushing someone."

Ji Han's voice became a little erratic, the side of his face was lightly covered with a layer of gold by the sunlight, that gentle look made Chi Yuanming's heart beat a little faster.

He suddenly approached Ji Han, his eyes were a little hazy.

The two got closer and closer, Ji Han saw Chi Yuanming's blushing cheeks and sparkling eyes, and suddenly his head buzzed.

He doesn't want to kiss himself, does he?fuck it!

Trying to calm his heartbeat, he closed his eyes and waited for the kiss, but there was no movement after waiting for a long time.

Suddenly his shoulders sank, Ji Han opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Chi Yuanming lying in his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" He frowned, his hands and feet were a little flustered, and he wanted to reach out to move the head away, but when he touched Chi Yuanming's face, he found that his temperature was high.

I touched my forehead, and it was really hot.

Is this a fever?

"Are you okay?" Ji Han asked softly, and didn't move anymore, letting the man lean on him.

"Hmm..." A murmur came from her arms, with a nasal sound, like a spoiled child.

This sound made Ji Han's body stiffen, as if his heart had been scratched by a cat's paw, itching unbearably.

"Speak." His throat moved.

"Hmm... something is not good..." Chi Yuanming's voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be struggling to get up from Ji Han's arms.

He moved a bit, but suddenly flew into the air, and then rushed back.

"Hiss—" Ji Han gasped, his chin hurt from being knocked.

"Don't move, I'll help you go home."

His tone was full of gentleness, it was the first time Chi Yuanming saw Ji Han like this.

He didn't actually have a serious fever, and he was perfectly fine standing and walking.

But at this moment, he didn't want to get up from Ji Han's arms.

"I, I'm so uncomfortable." Chi Yuanming suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said in a hoarse voice.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Han was a little helpless, even his tone was a little anxious.

The last thing he knows is taking care of people.

"I'll take you home, let's talk about the show another day." He thought for a while, supported Chi Yuanming and walked out. Since the man was half a head taller than him, and his stature was also generous, Ji Han spent a lot of time It took a lot of effort to help him from the office to the car.