I'm not a superstar [entertainment circle]

After knowing that Wen Han is Liang Honghui's son.

Teacher Ke Ke decided to rearrange the dance.

She said to Wen Han's mother and son: "Your mother danced once on the stage. I made it up and tailored it according to her body stiffness. You...you are a boy, and your body is a little harder than a woman's." normal."

Li Keke finally accepted the reality: "I will adapt it again tonight. Your memory ability is still very good. Simple movements will not trouble you, but I want to show your beauty as much as possible. Come early tomorrow."

Wen Han didn't know what was waiting for him tomorrow, so he nodded with complicated emotions: "Thank you, teacher."

Li Keke looked at the mother and son, mainly talking to Sister Hui: "He's going to hold a concert, you shouldn't be able to run away for now, after the concert, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

Sister Hui looked at her with squinted eyes: "Of course."

On the way back, Wen Han didn't know what he was thinking.

Shen Fanxing didn't dare to disturb him with his tail between his legs, and had a good chat with Sister Hui.

Sleeping at night, Shen Fanxing rolled to the sofa consciously, but before leaving, he went into the bedroom to hug the quilt, and then said to Wen Han: "Then I'll go to sleep in the living room, the weather forecast says it will rain at night, the temperature will drop, you Cover the quilt well, don't freeze."

Shen Fanxing really hoped that there was regret medicine in the world. If he could predict in advance that Teacher Ke Ke would temporarily change his mind and give up Wen Han's flexibility, he swore that he would not do anything cruel.

Although he also hopes that Wen Han can be softer sometimes.

But Boss Shen knew that he was wrong, and Wen Han's walking posture became a little strange on the way back.

Boss Shen was carried out with the air conditioner in his arms. He walked very slowly. On the one hand, he did something wrong. On the other hand, he still hoped that Wen Han would save him. The cool night...is more suitable for hugging and sleeping together!

As if the heaven heard his voice, Shen Fanxing was almost at the door, and Wen Han finally spoke.

He asked Shen Fanxing, "Are you angry with me?"

Otherwise, Wen Han couldn't think of the reason why he wanted to be so cruel.

Shen Fanxing didn't expect him to ask such a question at all, but he still replied honestly: "Well, I'm a little jealous, you exhausted yourself every day preparing this special gift for fans, then I must feel bad..."

Wen Han glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and thought to himself: How many times have you exhausted me before, and fed them to dogs?

dog man.

"That's it?" Wen Han was quiet for two seconds, and said under Shen Fanxing's expectant eyes: "Are there enough quilts? If you are afraid of the cold, you can take another bed."

Shen Fanxing: "..." My heart is so cold.

Has it started to rain?Let's cool down.

Wen Han didn't drive Shen Fanxing out because he was angry, he had his own plans for this concert, and there was a plan that Shen Fanxing didn't know about.

Wen Han came over and closed the door, then took out his cell phone.

The latest chat history is a group chat, and the messages in it have already shown 99+. There are currently five members in total, including himself, Xiao Qi and Lu Fan, Luo Tezhu and Huang Yicheng.

It took Wen Han a few minutes to finish reading their content, and then joined their discussion. An hour later, Wen Han put away his phone, and before going to sleep, he went outside to take another look on the sofa.

The lights in the living room were turned on brightly, and Shen Fanxing hugged the quilt angrily while playing with his mobile phone.

Sister Hui also opened the door of her own room, and came out wearing a mask. She felt that the two children seemed to be arguing, and she asked her son what was going on with her eyes.

Wen Han shook his head at her: "It's okay, you can go to sleep quickly."

Sister Hui just came out to get something, and turned back when she was done: "It's okay to quarrel, but don't have a cold war, and don't stay overnight."

They have been together for seven years, and Sister Hui has always felt that they cannot quarrel, and she has been worried about this. How can there be a couple who does not quarrel at all. Big quarrels hurt the body, but small quarrels are happy.

Sister Hui closed the door after entering the room, and Wen Han walked towards the sofa.

Shen Fanxing quickly put away his expression of resentment towards her husband, and looked up at Wen Han without saying a word.

He saw Wen Han sitting on the sofa drinking water, then wiped his hands with paper towels, one by one was very meticulous, Wen Han turned to look at Shen Fanxing after finishing, and did not speak.

Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly shifted his gaze to Wen Han's legs, remembering his walking movements just now, President Shen asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Wen Han didn't say a word, but let out a soft "hum".

"Hmph" finished, stood up and was about to go back to the room, Mr. Liu Shen continued to sit on the sofa, and continued to sulk with himself.

Wen Han took a few steps, then looked back at him: "Is it cold?"

Shen Fanxing jumped up: "It's cold!" The steps were paved, and those who didn't go down were idiots.

Wen Han thoughtfully said: "Then come in and sleep, I don't want you to catch a cold, and I don't want you to infect me."

Shen Fanxing happily returned with his air conditioner in his arms.

There seems to be a tail dangling behind it.

Sister Hui directly obtained Jing Kaijiang's contact information through Teacher Cheng's network.

She herself was unwilling to have an interview with him. Cheng Song found a lawyer for her. The lawyer negotiated the whole process. The best result would definitely be a private settlement. Sister Hui didn't want him to continue to affect Wen Han's life and work.

But as soon as Sister Hui found Jing Kaijiang, Jing Kaijiang became even more embarrassing.

In his opinion, Sister Hui is much easier to manipulate than Wen Han, otherwise, how could this silly girl have been fooled by him for so many years.

So Jing Kaijiang kept repeating one sentence as if he couldn't understand the lawyer's words: "I want to see her and talk to her face to face."

Sister Hui refused mercilessly, and asked the lawyer to tell the truth.

"Jing Kaijiang, I'll give you three days, you've thought it through carefully. I won't give you the money you want, let alone Wen Han. If you don't want to be private, please hire a lawyer and we'll call For the lawsuit, and the lawsuit other than alimony, I will first sue you for defamation and rumors, and according to Wen Han's current worth, you will probably have to pay a lot of money."

Jing Kaijiang's face changed drastically after hearing this, but he still insisted: "Then I also want to have an interview with you."

Sister Hui still answered very simply: "Then hurry up and hire a lawyer, your face is really disgusting, I feel sick even thinking about it."

The lawyer is like a robot, and his voice is emotionless, but Jing Kaijiang is getting more and more annoyed, especially after he has squatted here recently, the woman at the other end of the house has been asking him if the money is going well?

The child needs money to go to school, money to buy famous brands, and she needs money to go out for maintenance, and she also needs money to manage relationships after finally getting into a film crew.

In short, it's all money, money, money, Jing Kaijiang is so irritable.

Wen Han and Sister Hui have hit a wall, and he still doesn't believe in this evil. Since Wen Han doesn't want to come out, and he doesn't care about his bad reputation, then his boyfriend should care, right?

Jing Kaijiang found the headquarters of Star Automobile Manufacturing, and was first shocked by the aura of the whole building. He had heard before that the thigh that Wen Han hugged was not an ordinary thigh.

How could Jing Kaijiang from the Shen family in City C not know, he just didn't expect that the 25-year-old Sixth Young Master could manage such a business by himself.

When Jing Kaijiang saw this, he was thinking about how to sneak into the building so that he could have a talk with Shen Fanxing.

He squatted at the door and thought about it, but he was noticed by the security guard at the door. The security guard reported the matter, but unexpectedly, he got a personal reply from the president: "Your team leader sent a photo to your mobile phone. Do you see this middle-aged man?"

Hearing the message from his mobile phone, the security guard hurriedly opened it to read it, and then replied to the president immediately: "Yes, Mr. Shen."

When Jing Kaijiang saw the two security guards coming out together, he felt that something was wrong. He thought he was being treated as a weird person, but the two security guards came to "invite" him, and asked him to go in directly, "Are you here to find someone?" As for Mr. Shen, he has time to chat with you now."

When Jing Kaijiang heard this, he immediately felt relieved. It seems that he guessed right this time.

You know that the rich and powerful are most concerned about the so-called reputation.

Jing Kaijiang followed behind the two security guards and walked inside proudly.

Shen Fanxing was waiting in the conference room. He still had two meetings to hold, and there was not much time.

Shen Fanxing's expression was a little impatient as his fingers tapped on the table.

After hearing the footsteps outside, he knew that someone was coming, so he slowly restrained his expression.

After Jing Kaijiang entered the building, he was received by the president's special assistant, and he also took the president's special elevator. Jing Kaijiang secretly glanced at the elevator mirror, feeling even more proud.

Luo Te helped open the door of the meeting room, let him in, then closed the door behind him, and stood by the door himself.

Rot helped to adjust his glasses, and was on high alert the whole time.

He was afraid that Mr. Wen's biological father would be driven mad by Boss Shen and rushed out after a while. It's okay to be driven crazy, as long as he doesn't scare other innocent colleagues.

I was also afraid that Boss Shen would lose his sense of proportion in a fit of anger and directly beat him out.

With the high salary that Luo Te assisted, as long as the boss did not commit murder or commit a crime, he had to do all the aftermath work.

Shen Fanxing narrowed his eyes and smiled, and gestured for Jing Kaijiang to sit down beside him.

It was the first time Jing Kaijiang saw Shen Fanxing's true self. When he first saw Shen Fanxing, he felt that there was something wrong with this kid. What did he need for his looks and wealth? To like a boy.

But it was also because he liked boys that he had a chance to stand up again.

So Jing Kaijiang had a very good impression of Shen Fanxing, and he had forgotten that it was the young boy in front of him who called before, saying that he was his uncle.

Shen Fanxing pretended to be innocent: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Jing Kaijiang "coughed" twice, being deceived by Shen Fanxing's harmless appearance, he immediately put on the airs of an elder.

Jing Kaijiang said to Shen Fanxing: "Of course it's because of Xiaojing's matter. You should know about it. Of course I hope he thinks it through clearly. Let's reconcile in private. In this case, for him, for you, for everyone good, isn't it?"

Shen Fanxing nodded thoughtfully, and looked at Jing Kaijiang a little embarrassed: "To be honest, once this kind of thing is magnified, my house...you understand, right?"

Jing Kaijiang responded: "Of course, people like you care about these things the most, so I think Xiaojing's temper is too stubborn, so I thought you should know something, right? Mr. Shen?"

"Well," Shen Fanxing thought for a while, opened the folder in front of him, and then issued a statement of severing father-son relationship and handed it to him, "You agree to sign this, and I will pay you immediately."

Jing Kaijiang's face changed when he saw it. He dared to ask for 6000 million in one go before, because the manager surnamed Lu told him about science. As far as Han is concerned, at most it is the contract fee for seven or eight advertisements.

Jing Kaijiang thought it was too easy for Wen Han, so he pressed for it.

But people are greedy. Although he didn't think about the future, he also knew that once he tasted the sweetness, some things would not stop. He did think about it. If he succeeds this time, it will be equivalent to a long-term future. meal ticket.

Just like Liang Honghui in the past, Jing Kaijiang felt that this was their greatest value to him, let alone mother and son.

When Jing Kaijiang saw the statement, he suddenly felt that the overly outstanding boy in front of him was not as simple as he imagined.

He told Shen Fanxing: "If you buy it out in one go, it's not that price."

Shen Fanxing knew this earlier, so he couldn't help sneering, the light in his eyes became sharper: "Then how much do you want?"

Jing Kaijiang was very philistine: "Let's see—Mr. Shen, how much you can give. Let me think about it. The elders in your family were not very supportive of your relationship. Now that it has just improved, this kind of thing happened again. , I’m sure you’ll have some complaints about Wen Han, but it will be difficult for you, Mr. Shen.”

Shen Fanxing smiled: "What you said makes sense."

Jing Kaijiang continued: "So you see you like him so much..."

Shen Fanxing was still smiling, but Jing Kaijiang found that his smile was getting colder and colder, and Jing Kaijiang couldn't continue talking.

Shen Fanxing took back the statement of severing father-son relationship in front of him, and looked at Jing Kaijiang indifferently: "I knew you wouldn't sign it, but I wouldn't give money, not a cent."

Jing Kaijiang was caught off guard and couldn't help opening his eyes wide: "Then you still let me come up?"

Shen Fanxing sneered and said, "I just want to see how brazen you are, and then I will tell you clearly by the way, if you don't give up, just let your horse come here, and see if you have any hope of winning when you fight against me, against the entire Shen family." .”

Jing Kaijiang looked at Shen Fanxing: "You, you... I used to be a manager, and I'm sure about the influence of reputation on an artist. I'm in a mess right now, and I'm not afraid of wearing shoes when I'm barefoot, so you Are you not afraid that I will destroy him?!"

"Don't be afraid," Shen Fanxing leaned back on the back of the chair, clasped his hands in front of his chest, "I, Shen Fanxing's superstar, I built it myself. What I built is a copper wall and an iron wall. King Kong is indestructible, and no one can hurt him."

Jing Kaijiang never imagined that a young boy could have such a frightening aura.

He ran away in despair the next moment, because he felt that Boss Shen's eyes were breathing fire, and he felt that the opponent's fist might hit directly in the next second.

After Jing Kaijiang left, Shen Fanxing tidied up his clothes slowly, and when he walked out, his expression was still a little unsatisfactory.

Assistant Rotate turned to stare at him.

Shen Fanxing shook his head and sighed: "Just a few words to scare children, you dare to open your mouth like a lion. I am so disappointed. I thought I would meet some kind of extreme pervert..."

Assistant Luo raised his eyes, and slowly lowered them again.

One thing that is difficult for the gold medal special assistant is that when you want to complain about the boss, you can only keep your mouth shut.

It's like he really wants to say now: Boss, someone more perverted than you probably hasn't been born yet.

Shen Qianhe hasn't been back to his parents' house for a long time, and when he came in, he felt very uncomfortable, as desolate as an ancient cold palace.

He came back specially to see Ms. Guo, and he wanted to tell her something.

When I found Ms. Guo, she was looking at her mobile phone in the small restaurant at home, her face was frowning, and she shook her head slightly from time to time, as if she had seen some news that she didn't like.

Shen Qianhe walked over, pulled out the mobile phone from his mother's hand, and said in a rare serious tone, "Don't do this kind of thing again."

Ms. Guo wanted to take back her mobile phone, but failed after trying twice, she looked up at her eldest son and said, "Why, this is a rare opportunity. I have spent money to buy several marketing accounts, and they will help me. Target the warm and cold."

Shen Qianhe took the phone over and swipe the page for her to read down.

"These few marketing accounts you found, you look carefully at them with your eyes wide open. Hundreds of thousands of fans are all zombie fans. Can't you see that none of the comments have exceeded [-]?" Shen Qianhe spread the facts in front of his mother.

Ms. Guo was stunned for a moment, her first reaction was to doubt what her elder son said: "Impossible, I spent money, and they told me I could do it."

Shen Qianhe exposed her unceremoniously: "You gave the money, will they say they can't do it?"

"Then what's going on with you now?" Ms. Guo was very dissatisfied with the elder son's attitude: "If you think there is something wrong with my approach, then you should take more action, so as to save me from doing it myself."

Shen Qianhe looked at his mother, and suddenly felt exhausted: "I won't help you anymore, I just want to live my own life well in the future, so does Xiaoliu, he has his own life, if you keep disturbing her like this, you will only make her He pushed further and further."

"Push further and further away?" Ms. Guo muttered to herself, "Don't you all want to avoid me?"

After the breakup last time, my husband has started to stay openly without going home for the night, and he doesn't even need to say hello.

Now that the eldest son has his own home, he is even more reluctant to come back here.

"I haven't asked you yet." Ms. Guo thought of something, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "What are you going to do with the women and children outside?"

Shen Qianhe's eyes turned deep: "I married her."

Ms. Guo:! !

She turned her head and looked at her favorite eldest son in disbelief, and then frowned: "Why? Tell me why? I checked that woman. The ordinary ones are nothing more than ordinary, and they are more beautiful than the famous ladies I introduced to you." It's not far off."

"I don't know why," Shen Qianhe met his mother's gaze, and faced his heart for the first time: "But if I am sure that I want to get married, it can only be with her, she makes me feel at ease, and I never have to worry about it." Will not meet her expectations, she has no demands on me."

Not like mom and dad.

Ms. Guo was silent for a long time, she couldn't believe what was going on, why the eldest son seemed to be a different person suddenly.

She shook her head: "No, you are just bewitched by her, just like your father, you are doing exactly the same thing as him now, you are influenced by him, I ask you—you must break up with that woman If you want to keep the child, I..."

"Is what I said not clear enough?" Shen Qianhe sighed inaudibly, interrupting his mother, "I want to live my own life. I am 34 years old this year, and I don't want to live according to your ideas."

Ms. Guo's folded hands trembled a little: "You, you, you let me down so much! How could you be so depraved!"

"Stop messing with mom," Shen Qianhe straightened his back, "Admit it, no one can make you not disappointed, no one can live the way you want, not even yourself."

Ms. Guo opened her eyes angrily, her anger was suppressed in her chest, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

The mother and son were silent for a while, Shen Qianhe saw that she stopped talking, and then said: "I will take her to the old house to meet grandpa next week, and I will inform you and my dad of the time, you can come or not as you please."

After speaking, Shen Qianhe was going to leave here, to leave this uncomfortable place.

After walking a few steps, there was a staggering sound from behind, and Ms. Guo's voice followed closely: "Do you know what you are doing now? You are now with him! You are the same! He is already hurt. My heart, do you want to treat me like this now?"

"Then do you still love him?" Shen Qianhe turned around and asked.

"What..." Ms. Guo quickly realized: "I don't love him, I don't love him a long time ago, I just want to make it difficult for him now, it will be too late for his daughter outside to talk about marriage, as long as I In just one day, she won't be recognized by the Shen family, and I'll endure until their mother and daughter can't take it anymore, and they will always show their fox tails."

"Then what good do you have?" Many questions that Shen Qianhe couldn't figure out before, after getting his wife and children back, he slowly became enlightened.

There are gains and losses, and there are gains and losses. Everything must be weighed.

People live a lifetime, say whether it is long or short, if you can grasp the most important things, you should be more indifferent to others.

Ms. Guo was silent for a while before saying, "I'm not good."

"If you want to get a divorce..." Shen Qianhe had just finished speaking when Ms. Guo's expression changed drastically.

"He asked you to be a lobbyist, right? You tell him that it is impossible for me to get a divorce, and even death is impossible." Ms. Guo roared angrily.

Shen Qianhe shook his head: "You are in a very unhealthy state of mind now. You are divorced and let go. Many things are actually not as serious as you think. Why do you trap yourself here like this?"

"Why? Hehe..." Ms. Guo laughed lowly, "Get lost! I don't have a son like you!"

Shen Qianhe received the certificate just a few days ago.

After he brought back the adults and the children, in order to express his gratitude, he invited Shen Fanxing and Wen Han to come to his house for dinner, and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

At that time, I drank some wine because I was happy.

As a result, at the dinner table, Shen Fanxing actually urged his wife to run away for the second time.

So as soon as it was dawn after waking up, I immediately dragged people to the Civil Affairs Bureau to line up.

Thinking of this incident, and thinking about the current state of his mother, Shen Qianhe shook his head, feeling helpless and sad.

It is said that poor people must have something to hate, but in fact the reverse is also true.

Wen Han has been having a headache for the past two days.

He tried on all the performance costumes, and then he was holding a set of women's clothes, always in doubt.

He felt that if he really wore it at the concert... he was afraid that the fans would not be able to bear it.

Anyway, he himself couldn't accept it.

So he took this women's performance costume back home, showed it to Shen Fanxing, and asked solemnly, "Isn't it too sudden for the fans to wear it like this?" He was worried about the effect.

And speaking of this women's costume, it was mainly because of some special occasions that he needed to dance with Shen Fanxing on stage.

Shen Fanxing stared at the women's clothing seriously for a while, and said to Wen Han, "You put it on, and let me see the effect."

Wen Han was silent for a moment, then honestly replaced it.

I tried the effect in the studio in the afternoon, and everyone else said it was pretty good. Although Wen Han had a big guy in women's clothes by his side, I didn't expect that after I put it on, I felt very comfortable all of a sudden, looking at myself in the mirror, It just feels nondescript.

So after changing, he turned around, stretched out his hand, and waited for the comments from the women's clothing boss.

I really wish he would just say: "It's not suitable, let's forget it." In this case, Wen Han wouldn't have to struggle.

In the end, Shen Fanxing threw him on the bed without saying a word.

……

Looking at the torn pieces of clothes the next day, Wen Han broke the jar.

It's already ruined anyway, so don't!wear!up!

Shen Fanxing was still reminiscing about last night, licking his lips and said to Wen Han: "Yesterday's suit is not suitable for you, ask the costumer to change it for you again, and bring it back tonight for me to have a look."

Wen Leng glanced at him coldly, and said in his heart: "Look what a fart!"

The author has something to say: Cherish me, just finish it soon! ! ! !