Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

After arriving at the hospital, Ran Xing went to take a blood test, Lin Hanchuan half-hugged him to lean on him, and covered his eyes: "Don't look."

Ran Xing wanted to laugh a little, as a grown man, would he still be afraid of failing to draw blood?

He didn't say anything, closed his eyes obediently, leaned on Lin Hanchuan's shoulder carefully, and smelled the faint smell of men's perfume in his breath, which was warm, ironed and fresh. He licked his dry lips and planned to leave in a few days Buy the same style.

"Okay." Lin Hanchuan let go of his hand, took out a candy and stuffed it into Ran Xing's mouth, like coaxing a child.

Peach flavor.Ran Xing blinked, and the sweet taste spread on the tip of his tongue.

After the examination, the doctor prescribed injections and infusions for Ran Xing. He lay on the pure white hospital bed, sunk in the quilt, and looked even thinner and thinner.

Lin Hanchuan held Ran Xing's cold hands and touched the bony phalanx: "In the future, don't lose weight, eat more, you are still growing your body."

"If you gain weight, you won't be on camera." With his fingers curled up in his warm hands, Ran Xing didn't dare to move, thin beads of sweat oozing from his palms, he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I'm an actor."

"Acting skills are the foundation of an actor's reputation, and appearance is only second." Lin Hanchuan smiled briefly, with a look of helplessness, Ran Xing blushed, and turned his head awkwardly.

While the two were talking, the police knocked on the door and entered: "Sorry, excuse me, let's find out the specific situation at that time."

Lin Hanchuan frowned, unable to say anything, stood up and gave way to the police.

"Hello, Mr. Ran, may I ask why you went to Qiao's room at that time?"

Ran Xing's gaze involuntarily drifted to Lin Hanchuan who was standing by the window, and then he replied, "He said he was going to tell me a play..."

While they were asking and answering, Lin Hanchuan was also observing Ran Xing's state.

Perhaps because of the infusion, Ran Xing's condition is much better than before, his face is still a little pale, but his eyes are calm and he has returned to his normal state.

For some reason, Lin Hanchuan thought of his half-brother, who was four years younger than him and happened to be Ran Xing's current age.

The younger brother is pampered lawlessly by his parents. The biggest worry every day is that there are too many toys and he doesn’t know which one to play with. Ran Xing, who is the same age, is probably already living alone, and what he thinks about every day is his next life. Where is the meal.

Lin Hanchuan had no feelings for his younger brother, but at this moment, he felt a lot of pity for Ran Xing.

Maybe it's because Ran Xing's appearance took advantage, or maybe it's because he's so well-behaved... The flat vicious male supporting role in the original text stood beside him, and it was the first time that Lin Hanchuan had a crush on this guy. The world felt a little real.

After watching for a while, Lin Hanchuan noticed that Ran Xing's lips were slightly dry, so he got up and poured a cup of hot water for him, and handed it to Ran Xing.

Ran Xing paused, a faint smile bloomed on his lips, he lowered his head and blew on the hot water, his eyes flickered, and he refused to let go of the warmth in his hands despite his fingers being red from the heat.

After understanding the situation, it was already past three o'clock in the night when the police left. Lin Hanchuan covered Ran Xing with a quilt: "Take a rest."

This day was beating people and entering the hospital again, Ran Xing's head was nodding, he was so sleepy, he forced his eyelids to look at Lin Hanchuan: "Are you leaving?

"Don't go, I'll accompany you." Lin Hanchuan said.

The night was hazy, as cold and hard as Lin Hanchuan, and there was also a bit of subtle tenderness in the middle of the night.Ran Xing took a deep look at him, and fell asleep in peace, but his fingers were restlessly clutching the corner of the quilt, as if he wanted to keep something.

Seeing Ran Xing close his eyes, Lin Hanchuan turned on the phone, turned off the sound, and began to deal with today's affairs.

He first sent a message to the driver, asking him to come to the hospital to pick him up at six o'clock tomorrow morning; then he started contacting the producer of "Sword Immortal".

The producer made countless calls to Lin Hanchuan that night, but none of them answered. At this time, he finally found someone, and hurriedly started a series of emergency calls.

Lin Hanchuan subconsciously looked at the sleeping Ran Xing, he was relieved when he saw that he hadn't been woken up, hung up the phone and typed: It's not convenient to answer the phone, send a message.

The input in the dialog box flickered for a while: Mr. Yan, what's going on with you!Why did the male lead and the director go to the hospital together?Things on the Internet are too much trouble, those marketing accounts teamed up to blackmail our male lead, the PR department couldn't suppress it, and we didn't dare to speak up when we didn't know the situation...

The producer gave everything away in one breath.

How did the news spread so quickly?There was a moment of doubt in Lin Hanchuan's heart, and he replied: Go check the source of the news, who was the first person to send it out.

Lin Hanchuan: The director of "Sword Immortal" is fired, you need to find another director.

With cold sweat on his forehead, the producer asked in fear: What's wrong with him?He also wants to terminate the contract?

The project of "Sword Immortal" was too unsatisfactory. First, the male lead broke the contract, and then changed the director. It can be described as a hellish start.After this period of time, I must go to the temple to offer incense!The producer looked pained and began to pray.

Lin Hanchuan's eyes were cold: You don't need to worry about this matter, just do what I told you to do.New directors don't need to be famous or famous. New directors are also acceptable, but their character must be checked, and bad character will not be considered.

After arranging the change of director, Lin Hanchuan logged into his social account to check what happened on the Internet.

As soon as he logged in, his mobile phone was immediately filled with a steady stream of messages. When he clicked on it, they were all scolding him and Ran Xing. Most of them were speculations about Ran Xing's private life. Very vulgar.

It's late at night, tomorrow is Wednesday, and it's time to go to work. There can't be so many night owls at night, making Ran Xingkong the number one hot search.

The carnival on the Internet continued, and more and more people were brainwashed by messages, and gradually believed that Ran Xing was really a dissolute | shameless person, and joined in the abuse and questioning.

Lin Hanchuan read a few with a sullen face, but couldn't take it anymore, so he sent a message to the manager of the PR department.

The next day, Ran Xing woke up from his sweet sleep, his expression was still a little dazed, he hadn't slept so peacefully and comfortably for a long time.

"Are you awake?" Lin Hanchuan saw his expression of not knowing where he was, and his eyes softened slightly, "Eat something to rest your stomach."

Ran Xing turned his head to see that there were steaming hot porridge and boiled eggs on the bedside table of the hospital bed. He opened his mouth, as if he was still in a dream, and looked at Lin Hanchuan in a daze.

"What's wrong? Stupid?"

"No, no." Ran Xing sat up from the bed and saw that Lin Hanchuan was looking down at his phone, wondering what he was busy with.

He also secretly took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and took pictures of these breakfasts from different angles. After taking more than a dozen photos, he put down his mobile phone contentedly, cracked open the eggs and began to peel the eggs.

Glancing at the densely packed notifications on his phone, he froze for a moment and clicked in.

"Don't look." Lin Hanchuan walked over at some point, reaching out to take the phone from him.

Ran Xing avoided Lin Hanchuan's hand: "I've already seen it, isn't it just being scolded?"

He accepted it well, and even smiled in a good mood, with a look of indifference.

Since his debut, Ran Xing has been scolded almost all the way. He was scolded when he played the vicious male supporting role, and he was scolded for taking the role with Qiu Hongguang... He was used to being scolded so much.

Lin Hanchuan frowned, and suddenly said, "It's almost eight o'clock."

"Yes, it's almost eight o'clock, what's the matter?" Ran Xing brought the peeled eggs to Lin Hanchuan, motioning him to eat.

Lin Hanchuan didn't even know why this child had such a big heart, and he was still in the mood to eat eggs at this moment.

Just when he was about to refuse, he saw that Ran Xing had peeled the egg completely and smoothly, only the shell at the bottom was not peeled off, and his fingers only touched the shell carefully. His expression was pretending to be indifferent, and his eyes were disturbed and expectant.

After a slight pause, Lin Hanchuan ate the egg with Ran Xing's hand: "Thank you."

Ran Xing straightened his back, retracted his hands, and said calmly, "Thank you for taking care of me yesterday."

Looking at his red ears, Lin Hanchuan had a smile in his eyes.

He felt something himself, Ran Xing touched his ears helplessly, and his face began to turn red, so he had no choice but to turn on his phone and pretend to be an Internet-addicted teenager.

At this moment, a dynamic airborne hot search.

The people who eat melons have eaten melons all night, and public opinion has fermented. Everyone happily clicks in and wants to eat melons. They are indeed full of question marks when they see the content.

This is actually the official account of the police. The announcement in white on a blue background is concise, clear, and clear.

'what does this mean?i'm dumbfounded'

'Looking at the announcement, it seems that... it's trying to whitewash Ran Xing? '

"What's behind Ran Xing's background, can actually make the official to clean himself up"

'What's the matter, you fan thinking people, this is already a criminal case, this is not a joke'

"Ran is Ran Xing, who is Qiao?" '

"Qiao used drugs to obscene|obscenely attempted... Ran's self-defense caused Qiao to become unconscious, and the two were sent to the hospital for medical treatment. Qiao has been detained according to law... Fuck, who is Qiao and why is he so arrogant"

'So, Ran Xing was admitted to the hospital because of this incident? '

'... Did we scold the wrong person? '

Things on the Internet always ferment quickly, and there are many reversals.Ran Xing looked at all kinds of conspiracy theories in the comments, and all kinds of opinion battles that came and went, and he felt nothing real in his heart.

It was only when he saw the remarks apologizing to himself that he was slightly moved.

"Don't worry, I won't let them keep scolding you." Lin Hanchuan's voice was calm and indifferent, with unquestionable firmness in it.

Ran Xing lowered his head and swiped his phone, and said with difficulty: "Why...why."

Obviously he never cared about being scolded before, but now his throat is dry, the tip of his nose is sore, and he feels aggrieved after knowing it.

"You are my artist." Lin Hanchuan only said, "I will be responsible for my employees."

Just entertainers?Ran Xing really wanted to ask, would you treat other employees as well.

Covering his eyes when he was drawing blood, warming his hands during infusion, buying vegetable porridge and boiled eggs in water in the morning... Ran Xing bit his lip and swallowed all these questions with great effort.

When he raised his head again, he was already smiling like a spring flower, "Boss Yan, I will also make money for you, a lot of money."