It's completely different from Wen Fanling's look, which is full of thousands of emotions and seems to have a special story at first glance. He Sheng's face is full of confusion: "Who are you?"

Wen Fanling's beautiful face twisted suddenly, and the heat in his eyes cooled instantly.

He stared at He Sheng coldly for a while, raised his hand to put on his sunglasses again, raised his head slightly: "Follow me."

He Sheng glanced at his mobile phone, there was another reply on WeChat, which was sent from DREAM's Weibo, and it was still a long string of question marks.It's just that this time, there is an extra exclamation mark at the end of the question mark, as if to express the bewildered and shocked mood of the sender.

He Sheng pondered for a while, and felt that he could completely give up the side mission provided by this NPC when there were other important things to do: "Sorry, I don't know you."

"Ke Sheng!" Wen Fanling couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He reached out and grabbed He Sheng's wrist under the eyes of many fans who hadn't dispersed, "You dare to go! If you dare to go, I will kill you right now." Expose that matter, so that you can't get along in this entertainment circle at all!"

"..." He Sheng frowned with a headache.

Feelings are still a compulsory task!

The old man standing behind He Sheng looked blankly at the two handsome young men in front of him. After wandering between He Sheng and Wen Fan for a while, he walked up to He Sheng with a straight face, straightened his chest and said to Wen Fan: "You kid, how dare you threaten people in broad daylight?"

"What's going on... It seems that the wolf king and Wenwen know each other?"

"I don't know, who is that old man?"

"I don't know! Did Wenwen call him grandpa just now? Wenwen's grandpa?"

"Are you kidding me? Wenwen is the prince of entertainment media, and his grandfather is still enjoying the blessings in the mansion in Milan!"

The fans watching were no less confused than the old man, and whispered to each other in bewilderment.

"Never mind you..." Wen Fan subconsciously replied halfway, but he swallowed it back.He took a deep breath and showed a commercial smile: "Ke Sheng, is this your grandfather?"

"No, I met on the plane. The old man came here alone to visit his relatives. Because of the sudden incident, his relatives were not notified to pick him up from the plane, so I want to accompany him until his relatives come to pick him up before leaving." He Sheng supported The old man who started coughing again explained to this NPC who seemed to have a strange attitude.

Wen Fan hesitated for a moment, and the emotion in the phoenix eyes hidden behind the sunglasses suddenly softened.

He looked at He Sheng with soft eyes, but he still didn't say anything nice: "You are the most nosy, why don't you go to the neighborhood committee, what kind of entertainment industry? Waste. Humph, don't worry about it, I will let me My assistant is waiting for you, you follow me."

He Sheng looked at Wen Fan's ears that turned red while scolding, with delicate eyes: "..."

Is this NPC feeling tired?

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With Wen Fanling's help, He Sheng was finally able to evacuate from the airport safely and quickly.After getting into Wen Fanling's nanny car, He Sheng could still see the fans chasing the car through the rear glass of the car, and he couldn't help being a little shocked.

Just as he was thinking, "It's like a swarm of wasps...", a bottle of mineral water hit his leg.

Wen Fanling looked impatiently at He Sheng's suspicious eyes and said, "Whether you like to drink or not, you will die of thirst."

He Sheng unscrewed the bottle cap, silently took out a pen-like instrument, touched it into the water, saw the green light on the instrument, and took a sip in peace: "Thank you."

Wen Fanling was so angry that his face was livid: "Ke Sheng... you are doing well!"

"You look like you know me." He Sheng drank most of the bottle of water in one breath before twisting the cap, "But my memory can only go back to the end of this summer, when I received "Jingshen" , I don’t remember anything further on.”

He Sheng found that this way of explaining seems to be the most acceptable one among the NPCs in this game: "So if I knew you before, but I forgot, I'm sorry. Let me guess-you are a star ;You know me; fans at the airport call you Wen Wen, Wen Bao, Zhou Zhou...you are Wen Fanling, right?"

He Sheng clearly analyzed the identity of this completely unknown person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: No wonder this is a compulsory task!

The one in front of him is probably one of the important villain NPCs who caused Ke Sheng to commit suicide!

Wen Fanling's sunglasses had already been taken off, and the pupils of those brown phoenix eyes shrank suddenly after hearing He Sheng's words.

After his thin lips trembled, the whole person almost rushed over: "Why? Why do you lose your memory?"

As a villain who caused Ke Sheng to commit suicide, Wen Fanlian's actions were too agitated.And looking at his demeanor and eyes, He Sheng felt that he seemed to be worried and scared.

He Sheng quietly observed the movement of every tiny muscle texture on Wen Fanlian's face: "I don't know either. But the beginning of my memory is from being hung on a ceiling fan by a cloth rope."

Wen Fanling's eyes slowly widened, and a trace of bewilderment and bewilderment appeared on that beautiful yet childish face: "Hanging..."

"I should have hanged myself, but I didn't succeed. I didn't lose my life, but I just lost part of my memory. Maybe when I was struggling to break free from the hanging rope, I fell to the ground and accidentally fell on my head." He Sheng watched Wen Fanling's reaction, took the opportunity to add another fire, and carefully examined Wen Fanling's reaction.

"Suicide..." Wen Fan's gaze was like that of a child lost in a maze, and his bewildered look made one want to go up to him and give him a hug for comfort—but He Sheng would never do that Do.

Wen Fanling's reaction clearly proved that he was indeed related to Ke Sheng's suicide.However, for Wen Fanling, he didn't think that what he did would cause Ke Sheng to give up his life.

Wen Fanling's gaze gradually changed from dazed to regained consciousness, and finally fell on Ke Sheng, who was looking at him calmly. The hand on He Sheng's shoulder was slightly exerted, and there was a trace of resentment in his tone: "Suicide, amnesia ...Since you have done this kind of thing and you have no memory of the past, why don't you give up the entertainment industry? Didn't I warn you long ago? Get out of here, get out of the entertainment industry, this is not where you can stay The place!"

"Get out of here." "Get out of the entertainment circle." "This is not a place for you to stay."

A sudden inspiration flashed in He Sheng's mind: How familiar do these words sound?He remembered that under Ke Sheng's Weibo, there seemed to be such a person who would swear and ridicule each of Ke Sheng's Weibo, and every time he finished cursing, he would always end up with something like "Get out of the entertainment circle" .

At that time, He Sheng thought about it, since he hated Ke Sheng so much, why did he leave his own comments under every comment of Ke Sheng?This is almost like a brain-dead black fan who deliberately wants to use slanderous words to get the attention of idols.

He Sheng's gaze shifted to Wen Fanling's delicate face, and he scrutinized it carefully: Could it be that the idiotic black fan is Wen Fanling in front of him?

Wen Fanling realized that He Sheng wasn't in the least bit intimidated by his scolding, so his eyes became more and more angry: "You're always like this...always!"

Wen Fan lingered and leaned back on his seat, raised his hand and nervously bit the round and perfect nails he had built: "Every time I scold you, every time I reject you, you always obey in front of your face, but you always obey behind your back. I do my own way... I told you to get out of the entertainment circle a long time ago, why didn't you listen to me?"

Wen Fanlian's hands are particularly beautiful, with long, slender fingers and clear joints. They look like works of art carved out of ivory. The nails are pink and there are small crescents representing health, but he bites himself very hard, almost tearing his flesh. It's like tearing it apart.

He Sheng watched Wen Fanling's nervous movements and twitched the corners of his mouth, as if realizing what kind of character this NPC was set up for: "So, why do you want me to quit the entertainment industry?"

Wen Fan raised his head abruptly and stared at He Sheng, like a beautiful and fierce little beast.

He Sheng raised his hand: "Maybe I didn't listen to you before because you didn't want to explain the reason to me? If you explained the reason to me, maybe I will be persuaded by you?"

Wen Fan hesitated for a moment: "...There are too many unclean people and things in the entertainment industry."

"No matter how much I protect you, you will always meet. I don't want you to be dyed black... Leave here, leave this dye vat, this furnace, and you will always be pure."

If it wasn't for Wen Fanling who was staring at him with special attention in front of him, He Sheng would really like to hug his head on the spot.

Sure enough, this NPC is not only tired, but also a coquettish type!

He Sheng laughed heartily: "Oh, then did you do anything to get...send me away from this dye vat?"

Wen Fanling's eyes are very calm and clear, but people can feel the madness hidden under this clear and calm: "Yes. I scolded you, squeezed you out, and robbed you of your resources. But you are indifferent, and you go to me every day. In front of me. I crushed the watch you gave me, and in front of you, I threatened you that the only way to make me happy is that you get out of the entertainment circle, but you just didn't listen. "

"I have no choice. I can't talk to you, so I have to start from other places."

"When I heard from Shi Fenghuai that the old guy from the Huang family was going to have an exciting party, I decided to use him to completely cut off your career in the entertainment industry. I called you the night before the party started, Let you go, and you still told me foolishly, Shi Fenghuai told you about this a long time ago, there is a banquet where many directors and media people gathered, and you will definitely go. The next night, I drove Followed you all the way out of the apartment, waited outside the party, and called the police the minute you entered."

"My original intention was just to find an excuse to make you speechless, and let the company hide you until the last day of the contract." Wen Fan's eyes showed a trace of remorse and hatred: "But I Unexpectedly, that old guy from the Huang family would actually want to attack you in such a short period of time - when I saw you rushing out with a wine bottle, I almost wanted to rush in and kill the guy who dared to attack you !"

Seeing Wen Fanling's crazy expression, He Sheng sat back silently: "..."

Driver, can I get out of the car?

"But I know, even if I say that, you still won't listen to me and leave the entertainment industry, right?" Wen Fanling became wise again at this time, and the rationality that had been lost due to madness returned to his brain.

He Sheng began to think about whether he could really learn from 007, subdued Wen Fanling and the driver in front, and jumped out of the car: "...Well, let's talk."

Wen Fan smiled lightly: "That's what you answered me before." Wen Fan turned his face away and looked out the window, "You don't need to be afraid, I won't hurt you. But, I won't either Stop what you're doing."

The driver who drove the car was probably an old man who was with Wen Fanling. After hearing so many secrets and gossips, he could still speak calmly: "Master, your hotel has arrived."

The car stopped slowly.

Wen Fan turned around and said, "I should get off now. Tell the driver where you want to go, and he will take you there." After speaking, the young master put on sunglasses and a mask, opened the door and got out of the car.

The excessively strong sunshine of Z City poured on this young master, at first glance he looked like an angel favored by the sun.

But now what...

The driver turned his head and said kindly, "Where are you going?"

He Sheng quickly pulled the luggage, put away the mobile phone after the recording, and hurriedly got out of the car.

He Sheng: "No need."

He Sheng: "Farewell!"

The author has something to say: He Sheng: Although the recording is old-fashioned, it has been tried and tested.

Wolf King, the [Hint] [Hint] [Don't ask me why is it a spoiler]

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