Rebirth of the sky-high broker

"Just look at it, what are you rubbing!" Luo Fei's tone was full of blame, and he carefully unfolded and smoothed the contract, and then carefully put it back into the box.

Ke Yuan was taken aback by him, and stood up: "Why are you so nervous? It's just a contract."

Luo Fei squinted at him: "What kind of contract? This is the first time the two of us have been on TV! What a commemorative significance! You can take this contract and tell our son in the future, this is the starting point of your father's stardom!"

"The starting point of the road to stardom?" Ke Yuan smirked, "Is it so good to be a star?"

"Of course." Luo Fei put the box back in the drawer, pulled out a folding table from the wall, stepped on the corner of the table, and pressed it hard, "Isn't it okay to be chased and called I love you every day?"

The folding table was full of rust, Luo Fei pressed it and did not unfold it, but the table bounced up in a funny way.Seeing this, Ke Yuan went to help him: "According to what you said, it's better to be a RMB, why don't you go?"

"Don't make trouble." The table unfolded this time, Luo Fei clapped his ashes in satisfaction, straightened up, and smiled at Ke Yuan, "Eat!"

The dinner was very sumptuous, with fried pork, roasted eggplant, fresh mushroom cabbage, shallot and tofu, both hot and cold, with meat and vegetables, plus fragrant white rice, it was mouth watering.Ke Yuan spent most of his time outside socializing in his previous life, and he hasn't had a serious home-cooked meal for a long time, and the food in front of him just suits his taste.He waved his chopsticks and ate with such joy that he completely forgot that he just had a meal with Li Yiheng at the hotel three hours ago.

Luo Fei always felt that his culinary skills were mediocre, so he didn't dare to show his hands easily, but he didn't expect to be so welcomed by Ke Yuan, he was flattered, and before he knew it, his chopsticks stopped.

Ke Yuan swallowed a bowl of rice with the attitude of being a man in charge, and raised his head, what he saw was Luo Fei's expression of seeing a ghost.

"What's wrong?" He was puzzled.

"Okay... is it delicious?" Luo Fei almost bit his tongue.

"Not bad." Ke Yuan answered truthfully.

Luo Fei immediately burst into tears: "Xiao Jin, this is the first time you praised me. Before, you thought my cooking was not delicious, so you refused to eat it."

Unappetizing?Is this brocade Li fed by bird's nest and abalone?

Ke Yuan frowned: "Why do I think your cooking is not delicious?"

"It's what you said, it's boring to eat, if you want to eat, go to the Shangri-La Hotel to have a top-notch meal." Luo Fei said.

Ke Yuan laughed.

So what about Shangri-La's top-notch dinners, the six-mature steaks are always [-]% done, the champagne tastes like horse urine mixed with beer, and even the desserts after the meal are not elaborate.But maybe all these imperfections are reflected in Li Jin's eyes, and they become a status symbol, a proof of popularity.

No wonder he couldn't wait to run to sleep with someone, no wonder he had such lofty ambitions.

It's just that he doesn't know that there are many people in the entertainment industry who sleep like a sieve and are not popular?

"I don't want to go now." Ke Yuan smiled, and put a big mouthful of meat into his stomach.

Eating and eating, the aura is wrong.Ke Yuan raised his head, Luo Fei's lips were trembling, and he was looking at himself in embarrassment, as if he was borrowing money from someone but didn't know how to ask.He couldn't eat right away, put down his chopsticks, and said in an impatient tone, "What's the matter?"

Luo Fei begged all the time, "Xiao Jin, can you stop going?"

What should he do?

Ke Yuan rolled his eyes: "No problem."

"No, what I mean is that you will never accompany anyone again..." Luo Fei swallowed in embarrassment, unable to say those two words, "As long as we are willing to endure hardship and work hard, even if we don't rely on Those heretics can also be popular!"

Yes, if you are willing to endure hardships and work hard, you can be popular even if you don't rely on heresy.

It's just that the chance of this is only about one percent.

One out of a hundred people, ten out of a thousand people, ten out of ten million people...

How can you guarantee that your ancestral grave is smoking and you happen to be one of the lucky ones?

Back then, Ke Yuan also firmly believed in this sentence, so he endured hardships and endured pains, but he was still a low-level artist.

This sentence, the moment he got off Li Yiheng's bed, he no longer believed it.

But for some reason, looking at Luo Fei in front of him, he suddenly thought of himself back then.

The same hopeful eyes, the same high-spirited ambition, firmly believe that you can stand on the top of the mountain with your hands.

"Okay, I promise you." He smiled.

Although sooner or later you will know that you are wrong, but I only hope that the person who tells you is not me.

With his promise, Luo Fei felt relieved and ate happily.But Ke Yuan lost interest, and stopped moving his chopsticks after only a few mouthfuls.After dinner, Luo Fei rushed to wash the dishes, but Ke Yuan was not interested in competing with him, so he leaned against the wall to watch him work.

"You don't agree with me sleeping with someone, why didn't you stop me earlier?" After watching for a long time, he suddenly asked.

Luo Fei sighed: "I knew I would not stop you? The boss said that there was an advertisement for you to shoot, so I called you away alone. I was happy for you at first, but then I learned from Pinky that the boss told you to do that kind of thing." .I couldn't bear it at the time, rushed to the boss's office and asked him where he took you."

"Will he tell you?" Ke Yuan asked.

"Of course not. He also told me not to stop you from becoming famous. Fuck him. I was so angry that he refused to say anything. It happened that he had a horn knife hanging by his desk, so I pulled it out. Come out and touch his neck and tell him to tell the truth or die together. He was scared by me, so of course he would say anything."

Take a knife to the boss's neck? !

Ke Yuan took a step back subconsciously, staying away from this dangerous person: "Your boss didn't call the police on the spot, which proves that he really loves you."

"I don't know if I love you or not." Luo Feiyang said with a smile, "Anyway, I haven't seen him since then. Even if he wants to get angry with me, I have to wait until tomorrow."

Ke Yuan sighed, let him out of the cabinet, and asked him to put the bowl in: "By the way, do you know where all the medicines I've taken recently have gone? I just searched around, but I couldn't find them."

"Take medicine? Why are you taking medicine? Are you feeling unwell?" Luo Fei was startled and almost smashed the bowl in his hand.

"Haven't I been taking medicine?" Ke Yuan squinted at him, blaming him for making such a fuss.

"No!" Luo Fei said, "You are in such good health, you haven't even had a cold for more than half a year since I met you. Xiao Jin, have you been feeling unwell recently?"

For more than half a year, I haven't had a cold...

Behind Ke Yuan's hands, he pressed against the cold wall calmly, and the palms he quietly clenched were wet with cold sweat that gushed out instantly.

"No, I was teasing you." He forced a smile, bowed his head and walked back to the bedroom.

From waking up to now, I have been very concerned about this matter.

There were no medical certificates or medicines from the hospital in the room, and Luo Fei personally confirmed that Li Jin was in good health before his death.

So, why did Li Jin, who was only 23 years old, die?