My vase is broken

Ling An froze for a moment.

His eyes moved up from the slender hands, and what caught his eyes was the man's perfectly lined side face. He couldn't help but marvel in his heart, it was really handsome.

Noticing this scene, the jaws of those who recognized Qin Yan again were about to drop.

Although Qin Yan doesn't often appear in the public eye and is very low-key, he is very familiar to people of the same class.

High school skipping grades, undergraduate and postgraduate combined only took 4 years.After returning to China, he rescued the company that was on the verge of bankruptcy with lightning means, and in just a few years, it became bigger and stronger, and became the leader in the industry.

His personality is notoriously cold.

If you don't make friends with people, you will see everyone with a cold face, your eyes will always be frozen, and your body will have a sharp breath, so strangers should not enter.

He never cared about his business, let alone caring about it.

What's going on now?

Who is he helping? !

After a short period of silence, discussions rang out one after another, most of them were asking about Ling An's identity.

Jiang Xingyue glanced at him and moved closer to him. The person who wanted to inquire didn't say anything, but just took a glass of wine from the waiter, held it, and watched with relish.

Ji Chen has recovered, facing the sudden appearance of Qin Yan, his face is not very good, "What does it have to do with you!"

Qin Yan let him go, but moved a step towards Ling An, half blocking him.

Attitude is firm.

It means to manage to the end.

Ling An was protected by someone, and it felt amazing. In two lifetimes, apart from his parents, there was only this person who appeared as a protector.

When he is a fragile porcelain doll, protect him like this.

The bad mood just now has recovered a lot.

He poked Qin Yan's back, and when he turned around, Ling An laughed, "Thank you."

Qin Yan looked at Ling An's smile, and in an instant, he felt the warmth of spring, and his mood became a little happier, "Yeah."

"My name is Ling An, how about you?" Ling An tilted his head and reached out to Qin Yan, "This is the second time we have met."

"Qin banquet."

It was the third time, but you forgot.

After shaking hands and parting, Ling An sized him up and said directly: "Your name is very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something and smiled, "So, it seems to be a strike-up routine several years ago."

Qin Yan's life is very boring. Before the age of 22, he kept studying, wishing to put all the knowledge of the world into his head. After graduating at the age of 22, he started to work like a workaholic. He seldom surfed the Internet and watched TV less. , did not understand what Ling An said.

He looked at Ling An and gave a low "hmm", a little puzzled.

Ling An smiled and waved his hand.

Not wanting to see, let alone pay attention to, Ji Chen and Lin Chengyu, Ling An ignored them and said to Qin Yan, "Let's go."

Many people have come to see it.

Although he doesn't mind, but Qin Yan doesn't necessarily have to, it shouldn't be very comfortable to be watched like a monkey show.

Seeing that Ling An didn't give himself a look, and left with someone else, he was a little annoyed, but he was unwilling, so he chased after a few steps and asked, "An An, did I do something wrong?"

Ling An pretended he didn't hear it, and ignored it.

Not staying in the banquet hall anymore, Ling An and Qin Yan walked to the balcony, closed the door, cut off the hustle and bustle inside, and quieted down the surroundings.

Ling An has never found a chance to throw away his coat. Now that he has calmed down, he plans to change it into a donation instead of wasting it.

Throwing it on the fence, Ling An bent down, put his elbows on the railing, rested his chin, and looked at the fountain below.

"Are you from City S?" Ling An picked up a topic to chat.

"No."

Ling An waited, but before he could finish, he turned to look at him. There were lights on the balcony, which were dim and warm yellow, and cast on Qin Yan's body, alleviating the sharp aura around him, without the kind of repulsiveness.

Qin Yan and Ling An looked at each other, Ling An blinked.

Well, he understands, this is a turn-based system, the kind that asks you to talk to me.

"I'm from City S, but I'm currently living in City B, and I belong to the North Piao family." In this posture, he had to raise his head very high to look into Qin Yan's eyes and speak, and his neck ached after a long time.

Standing up straight, leaning against the railing, "What about you?"

Ling An took off his coat, and inside was a shirt and a vest, which made his waist look thinner, his hips upturned, and his legs extremely long.

Qin Yan took a look, looked away, and leaned against the railing just like Ling An.

"People from City B." The tone was still light, but there was no strong sense of alienation towards others.

Ling An nodded, "Then maybe we can meet again in City B in the future."

Qin Yan's identity is not simple at first glance. He is not the same type of person as him, and his social circle is completely different. Even so, Ling An doesn't think they will see each other again after today.

Qin Yan is still just a single word: "En."

A good enough watch is always attractive.

Ling An thought that he might not be able to see him in the future, so he decided to watch more, so that if he met someone he hated in the future, he could dig out his memory to wash his eyes, and turned to look at Qin Yan from time to time.

He didn't sneak around, on the contrary, Ling An was very upright.

Qin Yan naturally noticed his gaze.

Qin Yan turned his head to meet his gaze, "Does it look good?"

It could be heard that Qin Yan was not angry. On the contrary, there was rarely any other emotion in the tone of his speech. Ling An raised the corner of his mouth and gave him a thumbs up, sincerely and seriously, "It's very beautiful, it's someone I've met before. Li, the most handsome."

Qin Yan's eyes were filled with Ling An's smile and his raised eyebrows.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Xingyue's smiling face reflected on the glass door of the balcony. He was almost pressed against the door, opening and closing his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Qin Yan: "..."

The next second, Jiang Xingyue pushed the door open and leaned against the door frame, "My mother is looking for you."

Hearing the voice, Ling An looked away from Qin Yan's face, and was taken aback when he saw Jiang Xingyue.

"Jiang Xingyue?" Subconsciously blurted out, a little surprised.

"Know?" Qin Yan said.

Ling An thought about it and said, "I know him, but he doesn't know me."

Jiang Xingyue understood in seconds, "Brother, it's just you, and you don't care about any gossip at all."

He patted himself on the chest, and said in a proud tone, "I, known as the prince of the entertainment industry, is always active in the front line of eating melons. Anyone who can surf the Internet generally knows me."

Ling An nodded, "Yes."

In fact, there is another reason.

In his previous life, he was able to terminate the contract quickly, and he also got a lot of good resources. The person who helped him was Jiang Xingyue.

He didn't know this until later. He thought it was Ji Chen. He also asked Ji Chen to confirm it, but Ji Chen didn't deny it.

It was also because of this that he got deeper and deeper.

Until he knew the truth and found out that Ji Chen had never stood up for him or helped him from the beginning to the end. After careful observation, he found out the true faces of Ji Chen and Lin Chengyu.

Behind him, he made a special trip to meet Jiang Xingyue.

At first, he thought that Jiang Xingyue was trying to do something to him by helping him in this way. After all, this circle is really chaotic. Men and women don't taboo about anything, and they can do anything.

Since he entered the industry, he has been encountering explicit and implied things, countless.

But no, Jiang Xingyue was not interested in him at all, but he didn't tell him the reason.

Until now, he is still very curious.

Speaking of which, Jiang Xingyue called Qin Yan "brother"?

Could it be Qin Yan?

Ling An quickly overturned this conjecture, he never came to this dinner party in his previous life, and Qin Yan never met him, so why help him?

Jiang Xingyue stared at Ling An for a while, and said, "Have I met you before? I always feel that you look familiar."

"Maybe it's on TV. I've acted in a few dramas." He touched his face and said a little narcissistically, "I shouldn't be a drama face."

That is, the character I played was offline after only a few episodes.

None of them are particularly stunning, impressive characters.

In the only one, he played a ghost, and his appearance was horrifying and amazing.

But ordinary people probably don't pay special attention to the appearance of ghosts, unless the main character is a ghost, such as A Chinese Ghost Story and Liaozhai.

"Are you an actor?" Jiang Xing was more surprised, "It doesn't make sense, you look so good, why are you not popular? Otherwise, I must know you."

"Because of some things." Ling An smiled and didn't go into details.

Jiang Xingyue looked at Ling An for a few more seconds, probably guessing the reason, and didn't ask any more.

Before meeting Ling An, his impression of Ling An was only "cousin savior", thinking of seeing him, he must thank him deeply.

After what happened tonight, he decided to do nothing first.

It's rare that his cousin is willing to take the initiative to help and get close to people, and he can't make trouble.

At this time, the phone rang, and Jiang Xingyue took it out of his pocket, glanced at the caller ID, answered a few words, and then Qin Yan said: "My mother is urging me, let's go."

Qin Yan responded, walked two steps, and stopped again.

He returned to Ling An, handed him his business card, looked into Ling An's eyes and said, "If you have any trouble, contact me."

Ling An was slightly taken aback, "Thank you."

"Need not."

Qin Yan left, leaving a faint scent of cedar in the air.

Ling An lowered his head and looked at the silver-white business card lying in his palm, with his name and contact number simply written on it, nothing else.

This is a personal business card... right?

—

After the banquet, Ling An specifically searched for Qin Yan on the Internet.

Then, he was flashed by the string of resumes.

He finally understood why so many people went to greet Qin Yan at the dinner party that day, and he also understood where his familiarity with his name came from.

you do not say.

The youngest in the top five of the Forbes rich list.

Its industries cover basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation, and even dabble in the financial field.

That business card was carefully put away by Ling An, and he didn't really contact the other party. He kept that intersection in a corner.

He's been focusing lately on writing songs and trying to get out of his contract.

He went over the contract several times, and consulted with a lawyer familiar with the Ling family. If he wanted to file a lawsuit, he had a good chance of winning, but the problem was that it would take a long time.

He had to get away as much as possible to get back what belonged to him from Lin Chengyu with confidence.

Otherwise, whatever he does, it will easily become the agency's handle, making it more difficult to terminate the contract.

"Trouble." Ling An hugged the cat and sighed.

After petting the cat for a while, Ling An hugged the cat to him, "Ruan Mianmian, brother, can I take you out for a walk?"

"Meow~"

"Okay, let's go out."

Ling An changed clothes, carried the cat downstairs, and said to Ling's mother who was arranging flowers, "Mom, I'll take Ruan Mianmian out for a walk."

Mother Ling reminded her softly, "Remember to put on sunscreen."

"Painted!"

Today's weather was fine, neither hot nor cold. Ling An wore a hat and walked along the side of the road with the cat in his arms. Half an hour later, he arrived at a nearby park.

There are many people in the park, those who have a picnic, those who take a walk, and those who are dancing.

Ling An walked around the artificial lake, and noticed some old men playing a chess game not far away. On a whim, he carried Ruan Mianmian over.

There are four old people in total, all of whom are in high spirits.

Two of them were sitting opposite each other, with a chess game in front of them.

As he got closer, he heard the two old men who were watching the chess standing next to each other, helping to direct.Ling An thought, watch chess without saying a word.

But looking at it for a while, he found that he couldn't help it either.

The two old men on the left played really badly. They lost three rounds in one breath, and the round time was only 10 minutes.

"Grandpa, you should go out."

"The next car."

"And then."

……

"Won!"

Under Ling An's command, the old man on the left won the game and was extremely happy, while the old man on the right was unhappy.

"Kid, what trouble are you making!" He glared at Ling An dissatisfied.

Ling An's smile was dimpled, and he was extremely lovable, "Old man, you have won several rounds in a row, and occasionally you give way to your opponent."

"That's right, old man Lin, how many times have you defeated us!" The two people on the other side echoed.

The old man who was called Old Man Lin had a straight face, "Go, go, I won with my strength, if you have the ability, you can beat me with your strength!"

"..." The old man rolled his eyes and pulled Ling An over, "He represents me! He is my grandson, if he wins you, I win you."

Ling An:? ? ?

Old man Lin hadn't lost for a long time. Ling An just won against him. He was very unhappy. He was silent for two seconds and said, "It's okay."

Ling An: "..."

Ling An rushed the ducks to the shelves and was forced to fight old man Lin.

Ling's father knew chess and go. When Ling An was a child, these two kinds of chess were his daily toys. Although he didn't play much later, his skills were not abandoned.

In this round with old man Lin, Ling An actually played it easily, but the old man loves face, he didn't want to win too much, so he insisted on delaying for half an hour before winning the opponent.

"Come again!" Old man Lin gritted his teeth.

So Ling An played against him again and continued to win.

After winning three rounds in one go, Ling An rubbed his nose and felt that he had gone too far, so he gave the opponent a step to go down, "Master, you must be tired today, or we will come back next time?"

Old man Lin's expression turned better, "Okay, come back tomorrow!"

He left depressed.

"What's your name, kid?"

Ling An was poked on the shoulder, turned to look at the old man, and said politely, "Ling An."

"My name is Jiang Qing. Others usually call me Mr. Jiang. I just said that you are my grandson, so you can call me Grandpa." The old man put his hands behind his back and smiled.

Ling An didn't mind at all, he just made the old man happy, "Grandpa."

"Good boy." Mr. Jiang said, "Do you have any troubles? When you came here just now, you frowned."

Ling An really wanted to find someone to confide in, but he didn't dare to tell his parents for fear that they would be worried. The elderly are indeed a good choice. After all, at this age, he probably doesn't understand all the bad things in the entertainment industry.

After pondering for a while, he organized his words. While stroking the cat, he said, "I do have one thing, which is very annoying..."

Briefly and concisely, Ling An said it to the old man.

After hearing this, Mr. Jiang laughed, "What else do I care about, that's all. If I help you, it's you who helped me win Old Man Lin's thank you gift."

Ling An laughed, "Old man, how can you help me?"

"A matter of a phone call, you wait." After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Not long after, the old man hung up the phone, raised his chin to Ling An, and said proudly, "That's it."

"Then thank you." Ling An echoed him with a smile, not believing that a random old man in the park could be so powerful.

He lowered his head and stroked the cat, and Ruan Mianmian felt very refreshed when he massaged it.

A few minutes later, his cell phone rang, Ling An took it out, saw that it was Gu Linhan, and picked it up.

Before he could open his mouth, Gu Linhan said excitedly, "Ling An, your contract issue has been resolved!"

Ling An's eyes widened.

He turned his head, and the old man had a kind and cheerful face, "Son, do you believe me?"

Lying in a big trough.

It turned out that he was really casual, and he met a big boss!