Unrequited [Entertainment]

Wang Kechen may not even remember it, but Lin Wen does.They were in a talent show many years ago, Wang Keshen slapped him hard in the background.

Lin Wen always remembered the humiliation and pain in his heart.He always felt that even if he forgot about Wang Kechen, he would always remember the feeling at that moment.

He never thought that he would return the slap on such an occasion for such a reason.

After beating Lin Wen, the whole body was filled with one word, cool.

Wang Kechen may have been trampled on by the two of them with one hand and one foot, so he yelled loudly.

Lin Wen put his feet down and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "I want to call the police."

"Mr. Lin." Wang Jun said from behind, "I'm sorry, the matter of calling the police..."

"Report." Bai Fan interrupted him from the side, "It's okay, let him report."

At the same time, He Shiming just flashed in from the corner. He obviously ran over, and there was still a layer of sweat on his forehead.After gasping for a few breaths, he put his hands on his hips, still breathless: "...This is an artist at the top of the star."

Lin Wen didn't respond. He was never familiar with the affairs of the brokerage company, and he just held the phone in his hand.

"Boss, don't call the police yet." He Shiming saw his intentions, "Xing Dianfeng is under Xingge's banner. The nature of this matter is bad, and the media is worried that they can't find a hot spot. Social criminal incidents, it's not that bad that Mr. Bai wants to suppress." Easy to squeeze."

Lin Wen opened his mouth, glanced at He Shiming, and finally put away his phone.

"Take him down to sober up." Bai Fan let go of his hand, Wang Kechen coughed vigorously a few times, and sat on the ground without moving.

Wang Jun held his arm with one hand and lifted him up to support him.

Bai Fan stretched out his hand to pat his face, and said coldly, "If he doesn't call the police, I won't terminate the contract with you. What have you been doing in this position all these years, we will settle the score slowly later."

……

Lin Wen's room is here. He Shiming knew about Lin Wen's relationship with him, so he took the initiative to thank Bai Fan.

Bai Fan didn't answer, took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands, glanced at Lin Wen, nodded, turned and left.

"..." Lin Wen suddenly felt a little unspeakable guilt.

After what happened just now, Lin Wen could almost feel that Bai Fan was holding him in the locker room to tease him, but the sentence "save your life" was true.It was a real meat cleaver, and the opponent's goal was himself.If it hadn't been for the time when Bai Fan took him to the locker room, he might...be stabbed by a lunatic like Wang Kechen now.

Although in the locker room... this nature is very bad!But I can't justify it without thanking him... Now that I think about it, I feel very scared.

"Boss...boss!!" Liu Chen shouted into his ear.

"What is it called?" Lin Wen opened the door, grabbed his hand and bandaged him, "Does it hurt?"

"It's a bit... not the boss, I found that you spend a lot of time wandering today." Liu Chen sat on the chair, took off his handkerchief, and disinfected it with an alcohol cotton ball, "...I think this state is very similar to... ...um...Thinking/Chun..."

Lin Wen raised his eyes sharply: "I haven't talked to you about today's awards ceremony, so you can talk about my thoughts/chun and try?"

"Calm down, boss." Liu Chen said, "As a straight man, Mr. Bai is very attractive and even saved you today. Do you want to consider going with him..."

Lin Wen indifferently pressed the cotton soaked in alcohol on his palm, and Liu Chen let out a husky cry in pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

It is of course impossible to reconcile with Bai Fan... Has he ever had a good time with Bai Fan?

……

On the second day after the award ceremony, there will be magazine interviews, TV interviews and other activities.

After tossing around for a few days, Lin Wen returned to Beijing, and the day after tomorrow he will guest star in the time-travel drama that He Shiming found for him.

After a day of free time, Lin Wen organized things in the rental room.It is already winter in Beijing, and it has snowed twice at the end of December. However, Lin Wen lived in this house for no more than a month.

Tidying up the house is not necessarily a mess, sometimes it is to see what else is left and what is missing.

Lin Wen put the trophy of this year's Golden Song Award in a glass cabinet, with some previous trophies beside it.There were not many things, scattered here and there, and he saw a trophy villain, and the award on it was written as the most promising male singer.

He wiped it with a cloth, and when he got up with the trophy to wipe off the dust underneath, he suddenly saw a mobile phone under it.

Lin Wen froze for a moment, then picked up the iPhone.

It was the Apple 4S that Bai Fan gave to it back then. Because it was not used often, the appearance was still very new. I don't know if it can still be turned on when it is fully charged.Lin Wen found a stick, pushed out the phone card inside, took a spare phone and stuffed it in.

Since the popularization of WeChat, everyone has gradually lost the habit of sending text messages. Lin Wen's phone number has long been deleted from Bai Fan's phone, and the phone has never been turned on.But he didn't know why he would keep charging the mobile phone without interruption.

He even forgot to throw the mobile phone somewhere at home, and he still remembered this inexplicable habit.

He flipped through, and he must have lost the old text messages, but he could find Bai Fan's phone number.

Lin Wen lay down on the sofa with the phone in his hand, and entered the number into WeChat. Sure enough, he could find Bai Fan's WeChat through the number.

"...Damn it." Lin Wen raised his head and laughed twice, "This avatar is so stupid!!"

Bai Fan's profile picture is his own photo. In fact, his handsome profile, white shirt and slightly drooping eyes look like the covers of many magazines.Looking at it this way, it looks a bit similar to Bai Lu.Lin Wen looked at the button for adding friends for a while, then hesitated for a long time before clicking on it.

No reason to be friends.

Thank him for saving his life?

It's too deliberate... It's unnecessary, it's really unnecessary.

Lin Wen threw the black screen of the phone to the side, resting his elbow on his forehead, when his phone rang, he saw that it was He Shiming.

"I have already arranged gifts and congratulations for the award-winning companies. I have also received some public relations gifts from others. This year's Xingge's year-end gifts are still as domineering." He Shiming said, "The luxury of all artist endorsements Goods, gift boxes, all in one set."

Lin Wen responded.

At the end of each year, entertainment company studios will send some end-of-year public relations gifts to their partners, suppliers, and even other cooperative artists.Big companies such as Xingge Yingshimei are naturally proud, while small companies mostly mean one or two gifts and a letter.

In previous years, he had no interest. This year, he probably felt guilty. He asked, "What about ours?"

"It can't be compared with Renxing Pavilion." He Shiming said, "But as long as you don't embarrass yourself."

"Okay." Lin Wen said.

"I'm talking about you." He Shiming said, "Shouldn't you let go of your past grievances and thank you Teddy Bai?"

Lin Wen fell silent while holding the phone: "..."

"Or do you have thoughts in the first place, but you just can't save face? I think Boss Bai also cares about you. If you don't want to talk, you can give me a special gift."

"...a special gift?" Lin Wen raised his feet, "I don't know what he likes..."

"Don't you have the mouth to ask?" He Shiming said.

What He Shiming said made sense. After thinking about it, Lin Wen still felt that he should ask himself.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Wen made the first phone call to Bai Fan in the past three years.Before this, Lin Wen tossed the coin for a long time. Eight out of ten times, he should hit it. In the end, he felt that it was God's will. The moment before the call was made, Lin Wen's heart jumped into his throat.

"Hello?" Bai Fan answered the phone, perhaps a little surprised, "Lin... Lin Wen?"

"Mr. Bai." Lin Wen said politely, "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, it's like this... I always wanted to thank you for that incident before... If it wasn't for you..."

He spoke at a slow pace, trying to calm himself down, but soon he heard Bai Fan on the other side of the phone obviously having a very low... gasping sound?

"... Mr. Bai?" Lin Wen called softly.

"Huh? Uh...huh..." Bai Fan hurriedly responded.

The room was very quiet, and Lin Wen found that he heard not only the sound of panting, but also a very rhythmic "cracking" sound, that sound... that sound... very shameful! !

Lin Wen battled between heaven and man in his mind for a while, and then heard a slight "ah" on the phone.

"Damn!" Lin Wen's blood surged up, and he was sure that Bai Fan was doing something shameful on the other end of the phone, so he said directly, "Bai Fan, I beg you! Don't answer my phone when you have a pao appointment! "

"???" Before Bai Fan could answer, the person opposite had already hung up the phone.

When he called back again, Lin Wen had blocked him again.

With a towel on his body, Bai Fan got off the treadmill, took a sip of the water handed by the assistant, turned to the coach and said, "The belt of the treadmill is broken, and it's been hitting the pole all the time, it's very noisy."

"I'm sorry." The coach said quickly, "I will find someone to repair it as soon as possible. For safety's sake, don't use it."

Bai Fan stretched his body, looked at the voices of "ahah" from the girl who was being stretched not far away, he took another sip of water, and suddenly realized what Lin Wen was talking about just now.

"Damn it?" Bai Fan whispered.

The next day, the Star Tower Building.

A large box was delivered to Bai Fan's office, and Bai Lu came in after him, carrying two cups of coffee in his hands, and put them on Bai Fan's desk, meeting Bai Fan's suspicious eyes.

"Don't look at me, I'm just curious about what this courier is, and I called your assistant to move it in for you." Bai Lu bent down and read the words on it, "'Lin Wen Studio' gift..."

"Take it apart." Bai Fan said to a new intern assistant.

The assistant hurriedly took the blade, and hurriedly opened the big box. As soon as he opened it, an unusually ecstasy smell came over his face.The assistant was squatting on the ground, but was so suffocated by the smell that he sat down.

Bai Lu and Bai Fan covered their mouths together, Bai Lu shouted first: "Damn!! This smell..."

Bai Fan frowned, staring at the things inside that he least wanted to see in his life... a few big durians.There are thorns and cracks all over the body, accompanied by an indescribable smell of ripe rotten fruit slowly wafting out.Bai Fan was obviously overwhelmed by this gift, and only six characters remained in his mind.

——"What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment."

"This gift is so wonderful, why do you think he gave you this?" Bai Lu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

The assistant swallowed her saliva, and on the third day of work, she flattered her first: "Durian...Durian...does it mean that you don't want to miss it...? Or, I'm still praising Mr. Bai, there is one under the hard exterior... A soft heart."

"...He just wanted to disgust me." Bai Fan slapped his hands, "Take it out...I'm about to suffocate."

Waiting for the assistant to drag out the box of durians with difficulty, Bai Lu was still laughing, Bai Fan coughed, got up and opened the window: "Are you my brother, help outsiders laugh at your brother, and also, you and Lin Wen have a good relationship ?”

"It's okay, it's okay...hahahaha..." Bai Lu said, "The main reason is that your reaction is more funny."

"..." Bai Fan sighed, stood by the window and looked downstairs for a while, then suddenly looked at Bai Lu, "He likes to surprise me so much, I'll give him one too."

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Abuse of Baifan will definitely be abused in 4, but it's only three years later, don't worry _(:з」∠)_