It has been planned for a long time [entertainment circle]

Brought by the cold night wind, Bai Fenglin bent over to change his shoes at the entrance.

Out of the corner of his eyes, the light in the living room gave off a little warmth. Bai Feng got up straight and was in a daze for a moment. Someone was waiting for him at home.

He Ran...

Bai Fenglin's heart skipped a beat.

The coat in his hand was taken over naturally by two hands, Bai Fenglin lowered his eyes, looked along those hands, He Ran shook his coat off, and hung it up properly.

"Have you eaten?" He Ran asked.

"No."

As soon as the words came out, Bai Fenglin realized that his voice was unbearably hoarse.

He Ran didn't ask him why he didn't have dinner so late, turned around and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door to look, then turned around and asked, "Would you like noodles?"

Bai Fenglin nodded in a daze.

He Ran sighed, and took the only two tomatoes, ham, vegetables and noodles from the refrigerator.

After simple processing, while waiting for the water to boil, Bai Fenglin recovered from his daze and walked to the kitchen.

The pot on the gas stove was steaming, and He Ran stirred the freshly cooked noodles with chopsticks.

"How is work today?" After a while, Bai Fenglin asked.

He Ran said it was okay.

Bai Fenglin hummed, and then said nothing.

For a while, the only sound in the kitchen was the sound of noodles rolling in the water. It was like He Ran was cooking noodles in the kitchen when he came back late one night.

Bai Fenglin's quiet gaze faltered for a moment, and just as he was thinking of something to say, the noodles came out of the pot, served with a rich and fragrant soup, and a golden-fried egg lay on top.

Bai Fenglin didn't like Tang Qin eggs very much, so He Ran fried the eggs very well.

"Let's go, eat first."

Bai Fenglin looked at the bowl of noodles in He Ran's hand, frowned and said, "You don't want to eat?"

He Ran walked out and said, "I've eaten."

Bai Fenglin was stunned for a few seconds before taking a step out of the kitchen.

In the living room, just like the furnishings, there was always a dusty TV on, and it was showing a variety show that Bai Fenglin didn't know about. He Ran bent down to pack up the script that he casually threw on the sofa.

Bai Fenglin's eyesight was good, and he saw the word "Lin Mou" on the cover at a glance.

Then I remembered that before Lin Mou approached him, he said that he had a good book and wanted to cooperate with He Ran again.

He didn't agree or refuse, he just said it depends on He Ran's own opinion, he doesn't interfere with these.

Lin Mou laughed at the time, saying that the rumors were not reliable at all.

When Bai Fenglin looked over suspiciously, Lin Mou jokingly said: "Isn't it said in the circle that the president of Xinghuan only loves his elder brother, He Ran, but he has to personally intervene for any resources involving He Ran?"

Bai Fenglin didn't speak.

Lin Mou's smile slowly froze on his face, "Isn't it? Really?"

"No." Bai Fenglin flatly denied it.

In fact, I can’t say no, half and half.

When He Ran first debuted, he took care of everything, but after He Ran gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry, and he was too busy, he couldn't spare his energy, so he left it all to Lu. whirl.

The year He Ran won the Best Newcomer, he couldn't make it back.

At that time, it was the CEO of Xinghuan who presented the award, and he watched the short video sent by Lu Hui about three times with a time difference of more than ten hours.

He Ran, in a neat suit, stood on the stage, shining brightly.

Bai Fenglin on the other side of the ocean felt a little weirdly proud.

That feeling was probably the same as when he returned to China to attend He Ran's graduation ceremony a few years ago, sitting in the audience and watching him speak as an outstanding graduate representative on the highly anticipated stage.

Proud and pleased.

Although at that time later, they were a little unhappy.

But so what, he is the only person He Ran can rely on in this world.

He congratulates Ran on five years old, so he should be more tolerant.

Recalling the past, Bai Fenglin sighed and felt incredible - he never thought that after such a long time, he still remembered these trifles.

But at this time, it was obvious that he didn't want to indulge in the past. When He Ran bent down to put the script under the coffee table, Bai Fenglin raised his chin and asked him how is the script?

He Ran's hand paused, and he sat up again holding the notebook, "This?"

"The book is good, but it is not suitable."

Before Bai Fenglin could ask a question, He Ran shrugged and said, "I've played this type of role before, too many repetitions, and the audience is tired of it."

"Belonging is thankless."

Bai Fenglin didn't think about it, but when He Ran said this, he just hummed, "It's up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, Bai Fenglin bowed his head and took a sip of the soup, while feeling a little sorry for Lin Mou.

Lin Mou, Lin Mou, it's not that I won't help you, it's mainly that He Ran has made up his mind, he won't interfere, as long as he supports you.

"Do you want me to act?" After a while, He Ran asked again.

Bai Fenglin looked up, a little surprised, "How come?"

"I said you can make your own decision, and I won't interfere with anything."

Something interesting happened in the background variety show. All the guests laughed out loud. He Ran glanced at it and laughed too.

"I thought he was your classmate, and you would sell him face."

Bai Fenglin didn't quite agree with him, "It's not the way to sell face."

After hearing what he said, He Ran became interested, dropped the script in his hand, and almost posted it with his whole body.

Bai Fenglin put his arms around He Ran's waist, fearing that he would accidentally fall.

"What kind of selling method is that?" He Ran asked curiously, tilting his head.

While speaking, the hot air brushed by Bai Fenglin's ears, but He Ran, the instigator, did not restrain himself at all, but intensified, and blew lightly.

"As long as you open your mouth, I will answer it immediately without saying a word."

Bai Feng was unmoved by his face, his concentration was very good, he glanced sideways, "Aren't you afraid of the audience's aesthetic fatigue?"

"Don't be afraid," He Ran said solemnly, "That means I have been very successful in acting, so I have the capital to find me to act in the same genre."

Bai Fenglin: "..."

"How?" He Ran blinked, "Think about it?"

Bai Fenglin's hands around his waist tightened, and he asked, "Is it thankless?"

He Ran didn't seem to hear the coolness in his words, and said lightly: "Whose favor do I want to beg, Brother Lin, don't you understand?"

As soon as "Brother Lin" came out, Bai Fenglin also took a look in his heart.The little momentum left on his body was gone, and he sighed: "You know what I mean, but you still insist on asking."

The smile on He Ran's face faded, and his expression became a little more serious, "But how would I know if you don't tell me."

Bai Fenglin was taken aback, and He Ran continued: "You have to tell me clearly, otherwise I will think about it."

Speaking of the latter, the voice became softer and softer, and there was even a sense of grievance in it.

Bai Fenglin didn't have time to think about it, he couldn't see He Ran being wronged, so he had to agree first, and by the way, he also said that Lin Mou had asked him for help before.

"Really?" He Ran's eyes sparkled, sweeping away the grievance just now.

Bai Fenglin smoothed his hair, and said, "Really, I told him to respect your choice, and—"

Facing He Ran's staring gaze, Bai Feng said calmly: "If you want to sell his face, why don't you invest in two more movies of his?"

"His sign still rings."

After Bai Fenglin finished speaking, he waited for He Ran's reaction. He thought that according to He Ran's goblin behavior, which he hadn't noticed before, and could be picked up anytime and anywhere after being together, he should just pounce on him anyway, right?

As a result, a certain goblin was stunned for a long time like a fool, and finally came back to his senses, and just laughed.

Just laughing is not enough, you have to laugh with your head buried in his neck.

Finally, what did you say in a muffled voice?

Bai Fenglin narrowed his eyes.

Ok?

Profiteer?

???

The profiteer Bai Fenglin pinched He Yaojing's neck, slipped up, and went directly into the bedroom under He Yaojing's repeated begging for mercy.

He should let his little boyfriend know what is the evil of society and what is the face of a profiteer.

……

He Ran, who has never been absent from work, asked for leave for the first time. Lu Hui didn't ask, but just told him to take a good rest. If it didn't work, he could ask for a few more days.

After all, Boss had only greeted him not long ago.

At that time, He Ran was still lying on the bed, saying in a hoarse voice that there is no need, one day is enough.

After hanging up the phone, He Ran sat up with his waist supported, his loose pajamas were half covered, traces all over his body made people daydream.

Thinking of last night, He Ran's ears turned red.

Stop and stop, don't even think about it.When he calmed down, He Ran rubbed his face and dawdled out of bed. When he was charging his phone on the bedside table after taking a shower, he found the little note that Bai Fenglin left him before going to work in the morning.

——Sleep more, I told Lu Hui to him, and remember to eat breakfast and heat it up.

He Ran read this short sentence back and forth several times, then carefully put away the little note, and when he happily went to have breakfast, he realized that Bai Fenglin had already greeted Lu Hui, so how could he have said hello to Lu Hui before? no?

So one morning in early summer, He Ran covered his face and sat blankly in front of the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.

If time can be turned back, he must get up and look at the bedside table instead of calling Lu Hui.

Here He Ran is deeply remorseful, while Bai Fenglin is not so happy there.

Early in the morning, his elite assistant told him that your father had come and asked to see you.

With the lessons learned from the past, Xiang Zhe didn't ask people to go directly to Bai Fenglin's office, but invited them to the reception room to wait.

In fact, Xiang Zhe was also a little uneasy. Although it can be seen from the last time that the relationship between the two is not like that of an ordinary father and son, it can even be called a dagger. Boss probably doesn't want to see his father, but anyway, That man is also the father of their Boss. As an assistant, he can't do anything, so he can only do it first.

Bai Fenglin's good mood of the day disappeared completely after hearing the news.

He signaled that he knew it, didn't say anything, just waved his hand to let Xiang Zhe go out first.

Xiang Zhe hesitated to speak, but finally went out as promised.

Bai Fenglin sat on the boss chair for a while, got up again, and walked to the French window.

The headquarters of Fenglin Technology is located in the center of the business district where every inch of land is expensive. Standing on the top floor, you can have a panoramic view of the whole city.

It's just that Bai Fenglin put one hand in his pocket, and his whole body was bathed in the warm sun of the early morning, but he didn't have much expression on his face.

What his brother said yesterday automatically rang in his mind.

His brother said: "I know that you have never forgiven him all these years, and he came back this time because he owed money abroad, and he came back to ask you for money because he had no choice."

"No matter how you deal with it, but Fenglin, leave a way out for him and yourself."