Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

Wang Tong and Xiao Ran got into their car after leaving the hospital.

"Would you like to see you off?" Wang Tong asked Xiao Ran as he rolled down the window of the car.

Xiao Ran said, "No need, I'm not used to riding in other people's cars."

"Hey, don't you usually take a taxi?" Wang Tong's eyes widened, "Why don't you take someone else's car? Is your car so good or have you been robbed by the driver?"

Xiao Ran: I really want to tear your mouth out here.

The two stood there and said a few words before seeing the silver van approaching.

Xiao Ran waved her hand: "A Yao, I'm here."

Then Xiao Ran said to Wang Tong: "I'm leaving, my friend is here to pick me up."

Wang Tong looked at the van with a look of disgust on his face: "You just ride this thing to get high, so you don't take someone else's car?"

Xiao Ran didn't write anything with Wang Tong, and got into the car after waving his hand.

As the van started, A Yao looked at Xiao Ran's impatient look, and couldn't help but said, "You don't seem to like this teammate either, why didn't you mess with him a few days ago?"

"Hehe, I can't afford it." The young master of the rich family, it's better not to provoke me.

"Then that Tong Yang you've always hated, why didn't you just mess with him?"

Xiao Ran sneered, and lit a cigarette: "Fuck him? Heh, before Mr. Qi speaks, if I mess with him, the backer I managed to get will be gone."

Even if you mess with him, you can't use your own hands, and you can't leave any traces.

Originally, he thought that Qi Yunzheng could be his backer, but he didn't expect that it would hinder him instead.

I knew that I should attack Tong Yang first, and then talk about the backer.

But Tong Yang didn't seem to have a heart. In fact, his heart was more than a beehive. He was always on guard against himself and was good at mobilizing foreign aid.

I can't get Tong Yang for a while.

That is to say, Lan Siming's mind is pure.

However, with the photos of Lan Siming being persecuted, He Chou would not listen to him.

Tong Yang was wary of himself, but not Lan Siming.

Originally, I wanted to chat with him while visiting the sick, but I didn't expect to make myself into such a ghost.

Isn't it just a few photos of the persecution?As for?I haven't played the real game myself, and I'm not a big girl with yellow flowers.

Xiao Ran exhaled a puff of smoke and narrowed her eyes.

Forget it, just be merciful and wait for Lan Siming to take the initiative to contact him.

……

After thinking about it again and again, Tong Yang was still a little worried about Lan Siming, so he decided to keep him in the hospital overnight.

Because they were afraid that Lan Siming's illness would attract tabloid reporters, they opened a single ward with an accompanying bed next to it, and Tong Yang slept on that bed.

Because I felt that it was a bit noisy outside, I drew the curtains.

After sleeping for a while, I heard a nurse come in.

"Bed 21, on medication."

Medication?

Tong Yang was taken aback.

Isn't it low blood sugar?What medicine?

He opened the curtain slightly, and saw Lan Siming get up with difficulty, lying on the bed, and took off his pants.

Tong Yang hesitated for a moment, but silently closed the curtain.

Then I heard the nurse muttering while applying the medicine: "Why do you have so many injuries? Did someone beat you? It's quite serious."

Tong Yang was startled, what do you mean?

Lan Siming was injured?

Hearing that the medicine was being dispensed outside, and the nurse went out, Tong Yang hurriedly lay down, pretending to be asleep.

Sensing someone in the room, Lan Siming hurriedly got out of bed and carefully opened the curtain.

I saw Tong Yang pretending to be asleep.

He hesitated and called out: "Yangyang...you, are you awake?"

Tong Yang didn't speak.

Lan Siming breathed a sigh of relief, closed the curtain, and lay back.

After a while, Lan Siming's suppressed crying came from outside. He didn't seem to dare to cry loudly, so he covered himself in the quilt, but some voice still leaked out.

Tong Yang felt very uncomfortable when he was lying on the bed.

what's up?Was it bullied?Could it be that he is the same as himself, his family is not happy, and his parents always beat him?

What exactly happened...

Can't you just tell us?Let us help you...

……

After staying in the hospital overnight, Lan Siming's condition improved a lot. Tong Yang wanted to stay and take care of him, but he firmly refused.

"I'm really better, you should go back to practice, we still have to prepare for the tour." Lan Siming said, "I'm fine, Yangyang, I promise, I'll go back when I get better."

Tong Yang sighed, seeing that Lan Siming's mental state was indeed better, so he didn't insist anymore.

"Then you have to remember, call me if you have something to do, don't be embarrassed."

Lan Siming nodded.

Tong Yang left.

Lan Siming watched Tong Yang leave, and the smile on his face disappeared. He took out his mobile phone, found Xiao Ran's number, and wanted to dial it.

But his fingers began to tremble crazily, and it took him a long time to press the dial button.

Xiao Ran quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, Siming, are you feeling better?"

Lan Siming's face turned pale all of a sudden, and it took a long time before he said a word tremblingly: "Why, you want to do this to me?"

Xiao Ran laughed on the phone: "Who made you stupid?"

Lan Siming squeezed the phone firmly, controlling his voice: "What are you going to do?"

"Give me the role of the third male, I won't show those photos to anyone."

"You, aren't you afraid of breaking the law? I'll tell the police!"

"Sue me? Do you have any evidence? Who would believe it? And you can't keep this photo. Although you know that we didn't play for real, there are photos from all angles. Are you not afraid?

Even if you sue me, I have no money. At most, I will spend a few years in prison to relieve your hatred, but you, an idol star, will be able to do it. From now on, as long as you appear on the screen, everyone I will always think of those photos of you. "

Xiao Ran laughed: "Guess, can you still earn money for your family? I heard that your mother is seriously ill and spends tens of thousands a month."

"How about it? Lan Siming, can you sue me? Can you afford it?"

Lan Siming slammed his phone to the ground, breaking down and crying.

Yes, he can't sue, he can't pay this heavy price...

……

A few days later, Lan Siming came back, but as soon as he came back, he went to Lisa's office first.

After Tong Yang found out, he happily went to wait for him at the door of the office, but as soon as he arrived, he heard an explosive news.

"You want to withdraw from the performance of "Blood Ink World"?"

"Well...I...I'm not in good health, I think I'll be very tired from the tour..." Lan Siming looked better than before, but he was still very weak.

"It's not in such a hurry to shoot, it's said that it will start after the tour." Tong Yang was very puzzled.

"Well... I may have to rest for a while after the tour, so..." Lan Siming said softly.

Tong Yang wanted to say something more when he saw a pleading look in Lan Siming's eyes.

"Yangyang, stop asking, okay?"

Then Lan Siming walked past Tong Yang and went to the dance studio without looking back.

Tong Yang: ...

If Lan Siming quit, then this role should be Xiao Ran's. The people who auditioned the crew were also very satisfied with Xiao Ran.

So, does Lan Siming's withdrawal have anything to do with Xiao Ran?

Tong Yang's face was terribly cold.

He stood up directly and came to Xiao Ran: "Xiao Ran, come out."

Xiao Ran looked at Tong Yang with a smile: "Okay."

The two left the dance studio together and came to the corridor, Xiao Ran looked indifferently, looking at Tong Yang with his pockets in his pocket.

"what happened?"

"Are you playing tricks on the character?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xiao Ran still had that exasperating smile.

"You hit Siming?"

Xiao Ran still smiled: "What did you say? I don't understand."

Tong Yang walked up to Xiao Ran slowly, picked up his collar, and exerted a little force.

He is much taller than Xiao Ran, so he almost lifts Xiao Ran from the ground.

Xiao Ran firmly grabbed Tong Yang's wrist, her face flushed red.

"You, what are you doing?"

Tong Yang said lightly: "It seems that I haven't hit anyone in front of you yet?"

Xiao Ran: "What do you mean?"

Tong Yang let go of Xiao Ran, and Xiao Ran coughed non-stop while clutching her neck. Just as she was slightly relieved, Tong Yang grabbed her by the hair and knocked her against the wall.

Xiao Ran got a nosebleed directly, and he was completely dumbfounded: "You, what are you doing?"

Tong Yang didn't say anything, and was about to tap the second time, but Lisa saw it and rushed up to stop it.

"Tong Yang, what are you doing?! Let go!!"

Tong Yang let go of his hand lightly: "It's nothing, I'll just show Xiao Ran how to beat someone."

Lisa was so anxious that her voice changed: "You, don't think that you can do whatever you want with high traffic! How can you beat the team members?"

Tong Yang said: "Anyway, he won't be wronged if he suffers this beating."

Of course, if he was wronged, there's nothing he can do about it, he's beaten anyway, right?