You who walk against the light

In all fairness, if he hadn't experienced so many messy things, Lin Yuan would definitely be the king bomb in An Ran's hands - he made his debut early, with a face born for the camera, with outstanding professional ability and good character.

Lin Yuan is really a bit of a late bloomer.

Thinking of these, An Ran still feels uneasy, but Lin Yuan has Zhong Kaifan's Achilles' heel, whenever she sees him messing up about Zhong Kaifan, she really wants to beat him up.Fortunately, we can see a glimmer of light now, which is one of the few hopes.

An Ran turned her head to look at Li Meng, saw her fingers tapping the keyboard quickly, and couldn't help but ask, "How's the response on Weibo?"

Li Meng stared at the screen intently, "I posted the high-definition refined picture of Jiugongge, and the response from fans was very enthusiastic. Yesterday's post already had [-] forwards."

An Ran was a little relieved, remembering that Lin Yuan only had more than 300 million fans before, but after "Assassin" was released, the number of fans increased sharply, approaching 1000 million.If the previously recorded variety show can be played as scheduled, and Lin Yuan's follow-up resources will catch up, his career will usher in the first peak.

The memory of the audience is very short, and artists can only continuously increase their exposure to refresh the audience's understanding.

Lin Yuan flipped through the script, and the more he looked back, the more he felt something was wrong: "Why is there still a relationship line?" He flicked through the paper, pointing to the paragraph marked with a highlighter: "There is still a kiss scene here?"

An Ran remembered Lin Yuan's CP variety show recorded a few years ago, and couldn't help but look at him quietly: "Could it be that the audience buys tickets to watch you dance with knives and guns? How can a script without emotional lines touch people's hearts? Also, let you and female artists Is it wronged you to play a rivalry?"

"No, no." Lin Yuan scratched his head eagerly, with a bit of self-blame in his tone, "I never call female artists."

An Ran held a leaflet in his hand, which had already been rolled into a paper tube. He tapped Lin Yuan's head lightly, and his words softened a little: "Don't be self-willed."

The car gradually disappeared at the end of the intersection. I don't know when I will come to Beijing next time.

Zhong Kaifan arrived home at ten o'clock in the evening. Xiao Zheng saw a pile of itineraries scattered on the coffee table in the living room, and asked, "Do you want to invite an hourly worker to clean it?"

Zhong Kaifan shook his head, with tired eyes, "No need." He unbuttoned his suit, walked towards the study, thought for a while before asking, "Did Zhong Ziming not attend that night?"

Xiao Zheng stood at the door of the study, with his back straight, his hands folded in front of his stomach, and he didn't speak.

The automatic curtain moved slowly, covering the twilight little by little. Zhong Kaifan sat in front of the desk, unbuttoned his suit, rested his elbows on the armrest of the swivel chair, gently moved his slender fingers together and put them on his nose. The grayness of burning out the fireworks.

"Are you afraid that I will contact A Yuan at the dinner party?"

Xiao Zheng had a stern face, "Yes."

"I'm not a child." Zhong Kaifan tilted his head and rubbed his temples, his tone was a little lazy, "You get off work first, I will send you an email if there is anything."

Xiao Zheng nodded, and retreated silently.

In fact, Zhong Kaifan knows in his heart that Zhong Ziming is his biggest opponent at present.Xiao Zheng did this for his own good. If something really happened, his relationship with Lin Yuan would be easily exposed.This kind of white lie is more like the protection of an elder.

Turning on the laptop, the faint blue light on the screen reflected on Zhong Kaifan's face, making him look stern.

As the night was getting dark, Zhong Kaifan took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and walked towards the master bedroom.As soon as I touched the switch at the door, looking around, I felt that the room seemed like a war. The quilts on the bed were piled up like hills, and there was a hole in the middle, like a doghouse.Slippers were tossed here and there, and even the towels were hanging awkwardly on the armrest of the single sofa.

He propped one hand on the door of the room, and the shirt around his waist was a little wrinkled. He rubbed the corners of his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache.

This Lin Yuan is really easy to change, and nature is hard to change!

He thought that Lin Yuan had really corrected those stinky problems, but he didn't expect that after so many years, he was still like this.

Zhong Kaifan patiently picked up the slippers and put them in the shoe cabinet at the entrance.Then he threw his used towel into the washing machine. As for the quilt that was drilled into a dog hole, Zhong Kaifan suddenly wanted to laugh, and felt a little unbearable when he reached out to touch it.

He patted the entrance of the cave and sighed, "You..."

While speaking, he had already pinched the edge of the quilt and lifted it vigorously, and the light gray quilt surface undulated and spread down slowly.

Not to mention the bathroom, the sink was splashed with water stains everywhere, and the electric toothbrush fell crookedly on the mouthwash cup.The face wash with Snoopy on it is gone, and a cable-knit scarf in rainbow colors is draped over a shelf.

Zhong Kaifan saw that the corners of his eyes became hot, and slowly took off the scarf, put it on his nose and smelled it, the familiar smell of green orange sea salt stimulated his sense of smell.

It's the smell of A Yuan.

He has already left, but Kai Fan always feels that A Yuan is still there.

When will he correct his carelessness?

In the past, I helped him deal with the aftermath, but now he has an assistant, but what about in the future?He can't always be like this.

Thinking of this, Zhong Kaifan suddenly felt a little sad.

He raised his head and sighed, and it took him a while to adjust his mood, and put away all the items related to A Yuan, and put them in the top compartment of the closet.His own shirts are hung on the bottom of the compartment according to the color system, as if this is the only way to get closer to Ah.

When A Yuan was in Beijing, he was concerned and anxious. When he left, no one touched the game controller, and the whole room became even more silent, and the atmosphere was oppressive and breathless.Kaifan stayed in the study room last night. He didn't get up from the seat until the east was getting white, and went to the bedroom to look at Ayuan. He was relieved to see that he was sleepy, breathing evenly, and his hands and feet were warm.

It was late at night, Zhong Kaifan had a quick wash, his hair was half dry, and just laying down, the phone on the bedside table vibrated with a 'buzzing' sound.

"Hey?"

"It's me." Chen Nan's voice sounded very cold, "I have already found Xiang Qing, and she agreed to cooperate with the investigation of the case."

"Is it easy to handle?" Zhong Kaifan asked.

Chen Nan sneered: "If it's not easy, you have to do it."

Zhong Kaifan knew more or less, and his tone was very light, "Okay, if you need anything, call me."

Sensing that Zhong Kaifan was about to hang up the phone, Chen Nan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Zhong—"