Ran Cheng: "?"

He looked at the comment hesitantly for a while, how could it be false, it was so true that it couldn't be truer.He turned off his phone sadly, because he would not be able to save good-looking pictures in the future.

The plane was tiring all the way, and when Liang Yi took Ran Cheng back to his home in Beiming City, the moon had already risen and the neon lights were lit up.

After entering the unit building, Ran Cheng had no scruples, and fell on Liang Yi: "I'm too tired."

Liang Yi held his head and while waiting for the elevator, Ran Cheng complained to him that someone said they were fake.

After talking angrily for a while, the elevator door opened.

After the two went in, another person came in behind, who seemed to be standing behind just now.

This person is about 1.8 meters tall, with a slightly lighter hair color, and a black coat with a frosty look, the two are well combined by his superior appearance.

At this moment, he was wearing sunglasses on his face, and the corners of his lips were pursed. Seeing that Liang Yi had relaxed a little, he nodded.

Ran Cheng thought that this person might have been watching the two of them just now, so he couldn't help letting go of his hand in embarrassment, but Liang Yi squeezed it tightly.

"It's okay, this is our neighbor." Liang Yi introduced, "He lives upstairs from us, and his name is Bai Yue."

Then he turned to Bai Yue: "This is Ran Cheng."

The hands of both of them are holding together, so naturally there is no need to talk about the relationship.

Bai Yue was quite surprised, it is common to follow people around in this circle.Although he had never heard any rumors about Liang Yi, Ran Cheng was a bit too good-looking, which made him preconceived.

After greeting each other, Liang Yi and Ran Cheng arrived at the floor and got off the elevator.

Ran Cheng belatedly remembered: "God, he's that singer Bai Yue? He's so famous, I didn't expect him to be so handsome, can I ask for his autograph?"

Liang Yi stretched out his hand to close the door, and looked at him with his arms crossed, "Oh?"

"Oh, let's get to know our new neighbors." Ran Cheng realized that something was wrong, and slowly backed away, "It's just a random talk, no more."

There is a price to be paid for talking nonsense, and Ran Cheng can't control what he wants.

Liang Yi carried him into the bedroom, and the suitcases were scattered at the door and left unattended.

The wind beat against the sycamore trees outside, shaking them all night.

Ran Cheng was very sad.

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The next morning, the sun was three poles high before he opened his eyes.

The eyelids are heavy, and the whole body is heavy.

Seeing the well-dressed Liang Yi come in with breakfast, the words "clothed animal" popped up in his mind inappropriately. His Chinese score is not very good, anyway, that's what it means.

Liang Yi patted his head: "Get up and eat breakfast first."

Not only did Ran Cheng not want to sit up, he didn't even bother to turn over. He lay on the bed and looked at him with raised eyelids, trying to make Liang Yi ashamed.

"Where are you going?" Ran Cheng looked at Liang Yi's formal attire and asked hoarsely.

"Go to work and audition with the director."

Ran Cheng was even more sad: "You still want to leave me here alone, you are so cruel."

Liang Yi smiled, put breakfast on the bedside, got up and took off his coat: "I'm already back, I auditioned in the morning."

Ran Cheng closed his eyes: "Don't take off your clothes in front of me from now on, there will be PUBG."

Liang Yi thought he was very funny: "It's PTSD, Xiao Rancheng."

He hung his clothes in the closet, looked back at him and unbuttoned his shirt: "Treat me?"

Ran Cheng wanted to run, but just as he sat up, he hissed.

Liang Yi went over: "Lie on my stomach and press you."

Ran Cheng looked at him warily.

"It won't be like this in the future, who told you that the neighbor is handsome." Liang Yi brought over the leftover massage oil from the previous concert.

"I won't believe you anymore, liar." Ran Cheng said angrily, "Go and fasten your buttons first."

"..."

After coaxing Ran Cheng all morning, he reluctantly agreed to get out of bed.

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Humming and whimpering, he rested for a day, and went to the company to practice dancing the next day with full of energy. In a few weeks, his solo concert will be ushered in.

Since Liang Yi's film is still in contact with the director stage, he can also pick up Ran Cheng to and from get off work, and also handle some things in the company by the way.

With the help of Qin Yuzheng, he was able to leave Yuze Media.Now we need to let this company develop to prevent Shang Zeyuan from doing it in the future.

Fortunately, Zhao Gan is a wealthy second generation with some skills, and he has given Liang Yi a lot of support and help. The company's own resources are not bad, and its development potential is huge.

And Ran Cheng, who was two floors away from him, didn't know how he was practicing.

"Liang Yi, did you listen to me?" Zhao Gan was surprised, "Are you distracted while working?"

Zhao Qian seems to have seen the New World, when will this work machine turn.

Liang Yi picked up the file again: "Continue talking, just take a look at when you get off work."

"I'll go, do you still know how to get off work?"

Zhao Ganxu babbled, and quickly changed the topic to something else, unable to stop the car.

When there were 5 minutes before Ran Cheng practiced at night, Liang Yi closed the file and got up to leave: "Send it to me at night."

-

"You don't look too happy today?"

Liang Yi looked at the people getting into the car from the rearview mirror, and Ran Cheng's daily mood was written on his face.

"Yes." Ran Cheng turned his head to look out the window and sighed.

"what happened?"

Sighing was not common in Ran Cheng, Liang Yi was a little surprised.

"Oh." Ran Cheng said, "Boss Zhao told me today that my parents called him, so annoying."

Liang Yi frowned, because Zhao Gan didn't know they were together, and he didn't tell him about Ran Cheng in advance.

When he was in high school, he knew what kind of people Ran Cheng's parents were, and he also knew the trouble they brought to Ran Cheng.

"What did you say?" He didn't start the car in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to straighten Ran Cheng's messy hair.

"Let Mr. Zhao persuade me to contact them again." Ran Cheng pressed his forehead against the cold car window, "Maybe the money is gone."

If Ran Cheng doesn't want to see anyone, he is very firm.

"Do you still want to hang out with them?"

"I don't want to. They all sold me out and haven't seen each other for five years."

The car was quiet for a while, Liang Yi said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, just leave it to me."

Ran Cheng tilted his head to look at him: "What can you do?"

"Don't lean your head on the car window, knock it for a while." Liang Yi started the accelerator, "You are mine now. Of course I have a way."

Liang Yi's indifferent words reassured Ran Cheng.He opened the storage box in front of the co-pilot, took out a pack of apple-flavored hard candy and ate it.

-

A few days later, a coffee shop.

A well-dressed man and woman sat in the corner, looking a little uneasy.

"What's the matter? Why didn't Liang Yi ask us to meet, didn't he contact Mr. Zhao?"

"I've already told you. When you tell Mr. Zhao, don't reveal that you haven't been in touch for five years. If you don't listen, you must be revealing."

The two have been divorced for many years and have not seen each other for a long time.

"Standing up and talking doesn't hurt your back. Why don't you talk about it?" The lady who was much younger than her actual age said, "This is Liang Yi. I heard rumors that Mr. Zhao's company was bought by him."

"Hey, no wonder. That's probably more interesting."

Just as he was talking, Liang Yi opened the door and came in, followed by a man in a suit and leather shoes. His strong aura made them stop talking for an instant.

The two sat across from Liang Yi, with flattering smiles and a little uneasiness at the same time.

Liang Yi was very polite to them, asked about the taste and ordered coffee.

The lady smoothed her hair, and said first: "Mr. Liang Yi. Are you and our Xiao Ran high school classmates?"

Liang Yi frowned slightly, and after signaling, the person next to him took out a document and put it in front of them.

"what is this?"

The man said: "Hello, I am the lawyer invited by Mr. Liang. There are some requirements in this document, mainly I hope that you two will not contact Mr. Ran Cheng."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the two people changed instantly, and the man wearing the big gold necklace was about to slap the table.

The lawyer unhurriedly turned to the last page: "If you follow the above requirements, you will get these assets, including real estate, shares, RMB, etc., and the total amount can reach hundreds of millions."

Hearing the last word, the two people on the opposite side were shocked at the same time, and they all looked down. It said a very coveted property, including real estate, deposits, shares and other complex forms, in black and white, as if it was already at your fingertips.

The lawyer said: "This is for the two of you, and you can withdraw it after reaching an agreement on the distribution plan. Once the prerequisite is violated, all will be taken back. You can consider whether to sign or not within a limited time."

"Sign, sign, sign!" Looking at the incomparably huge amount of wealth, the two said without any hesitation.

The action of scrambling for the pen was like a hungry wolf pounced on the meat, Liang Yi looked out the window.

After putting down the pen, the lady smiled from ear to ear, and asked casually, "Mr. Liang, why are you still worrying about Ran Cheng?"

Liang Yi got up and buttoned his coat: "Add a word of mouth, don't use the address you started with Ran Cheng in the future. He is not your little Ran, but mine."

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, stood outside, feeling a little irritable for no reason, and it had been a long time since he was with Ran Cheng.

After a long while, the lawyer came out and told him: "I explained the specific situation of each asset in detail, and the people inside have already started arguing."

Liang Yi said lightly, "I probably won't be able to get it out in this lifetime."

Those properties in different forms can't be divided into the same value at all, and both of them value money more than life, and neither of them is willing to suffer.

The larger the amount, the more fierce the fight will be.

Liang Yi put on his coat and went to take Ran Cheng home.

After entering the door, Ran Cheng turned around and bumped into Liang Yi's arms. The other party suddenly reached out and hugged him quietly.

Ran Cheng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Liang Yi lowered his head and didn't speak. He smelled the fragrance of shower gel on Ran Cheng's body that was similar to his. Today, the appearance of Ran Cheng's parents has been entangled in his mind and he can't get rid of it.

It would be great if I could meet Ran Cheng earlier, hide him well, take him to the amusement park and buy cotton candy, and prevent him from doing things he doesn't like.

No matter how bad it is, go back to five years ago and protect him well.

Although Ran Cheng was puzzled, he also felt that the other party was in a bad mood, so he let him hold her.

After a while, he reached out and patted Liang Yi's shoulder: "It's okay, it doesn't matter what happens to you. No matter whether you have money or not, famous or not, as long as you are here, I will always follow you."

"And my ideal life is actually to go back to the mountains and forests, and I don't need anything."

"But are you really broke? Can we still live here tonight? I just ordered a throw pillow yesterday, do you want to return it?"

Liang Yi blocked Ran Cheng's mouth.

The author says:

came late or2;

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Another concert is almost over!This Bai Yue is in the next book, you can click the column to collect ducks, chirp——

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