The actor's cannon fodder ex-husband is reborn

Jian Nan's eyes turned cold.

When Yuan Hua said this, he actually regretted it. He hesitated and said: "Nan Nan...I'm sorry, please don't be like this, I just took a picture of you, and it didn't cause any real harm to Director Bai. Sexual harm, why do you have to ruin my future, don't you think you have done too much?"

Jian Nan stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel.

The road was full of traffic, the night was dim, and the sound of cars rolling across the road could be heard from time to time outside.

After Jian Nan listened quietly to his speech, she said in a deep voice, "Yuan Hua, do you think I hurt you?"

Yuan Hua choked up.

"You just reaped the consequences, this is the punishment you deserved." Jian Nan pinched a photo in his hand, looked at it a few times and said: "I wanted to give you a chance, but it seems that you are completely There is no meaning of repentance, since this is the case, there is no need to talk about this phone call, let's talk back."

The phone is hung up.

Yuan Hua wanted to say something else, but the phone was disconnected. He widened his eyes a little bit, looked at the phone in his hand in disbelief, and fear filled his heart.

……

"Why, what did the bastard say?"

Zhang Xianzhou sat in the back with wolfberry tea.

Jian Nan turned around and replied honestly: "He is not willing to apologize publicly."

"Good boy, it's really a matter of burying people." Zhang Xianzhou sighed: "That's fine, if he doesn't come, let's deal with it."

Jian Nan sat down on the sofa at one side, and put the photos on the table: "These are the photos of him participating in these parties and cheating. I can contact the marketing account later and they can put them up."

Zhang Xianzhou picked it up and took a few glances.

Jian Nan continued to look through the information bag: "He still owes a lot of debts, let's take a look together when the time comes."

With the photo in his hands, Zhang Xianzhou sighed: "I've seen a lot of dirty things in the entertainment circle, your brother, but I didn't expect you to be so calm, it's not easy."

Jian Nan sat down opposite him: "I... heard a lot about it for a while."

Zhang Xianzhou raised his eyebrows: "Where did you hear that from Li Chuan?"

Jian Nan did not deny this.

There are too many dirty things in the entertainment industry, he followed Li Chuan and heard a lot.

Zhang Xianzhou looked at a few photos with the information bag, and said by the way: "However, Li Chuan is really powerful. He has been in the circle for several years, and there is no gossip... Oh, there are."

The straight man from Northeast China gave Jian Nan a meaningful look halfway through his speech.

Jian Nan pursed his lips, and he said, "Stop teasing me. Back then...my manager would drag me into a bondage with him. Now that I think about it, I'm really sorry for Brother Li."

Holding wolfberry tea in his hand, Zhang Xianzhou smiled when he saw Jian Nan's lowered eyebrows.

Jian Nan: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you for being stupid." Zhang Xianzhou took a sip of wolfberry tea: "Everyone knows that Li Chuan is top-notch, so who doesn't want to be popular? Look who got it?"

Jian Nan was silent.

Zhang Xianzhou sighed: "If his team didn't like it, you would have been put to death long ago. You are just the second Yuan Hua. If he can tolerate you, it means that one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer. What are you thinking about?" Woolen cloth?"

"..."

Jian Nan pursed her lips, not knowing how to explain.

Maybe Li Chuan just tolerated him for the sake of the contract, but in fact Li Chuan has always been quite pampering him, whether it's resources or popularity.

In layman's terms, it can be said that it is popular and spicy, and it is indeed carefree.

It's like, the one who feels sorry, will subconsciously want to satisfy with physical will what the spirit can't give.

Jian Nan nestled on the sofa: "You are right, there is really nothing to think about."

Zhang Xianzhou sighed: "Okay, where do you go, there is still a long way to go in this life, there is no light in the east, but there is light in the west."

Jian Nan smiled.

It was snowing heavily outside, so it was hard for Zhang Xianzhou to rush here.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Yuan Hua posted an official apology statement on Weibo: "I'm sorry for all the people I hurt, I will reflect on it, I'm sorry."

A statement was pushed up almost as soon as it was posted.

Yuan Hua's studio was trying to get in touch with Jian Nan, trying to find a good way to negotiate, but Zhang Xianzhou directly arranged for all of them to hang up.

Domineering old Zhang said: "Forgive him is the girl's business, it's useless to apologize to us."

Netizens also made a sound of eating melons:

"Internet violence is terrible, Yuan Hua must not get over it."

"He is too pitiful, don't let him go."

"Girls have a few years of youth to spend."

Everyone's tolerance for this kind of thing is almost zero, and there is a lot of discussion. Originally, Yuan Hua still had a few endorsements and resources, but almost overnight the brand side contacted him to terminate the contract. Not only that, the brand side also asked Yuan Huafang Demand a termination fee.

Because there are already clear regulations when signing the contract, if the image and word-of-mouth of the contracted artist cause public influence due to personal reasons, the brand has the right to unilaterally terminate the contract and propose liquidated damages to the artist.

Yuan Hua was in a state of desperation, but Jian Nan became quiet here.

It began to snow lightly outside the hotel, and the outside was completely covered in silver. He sent Zhang Xianzhou to the guest room, and met Li Chuan on the way back.

Li Chuan seemed to have just come back from the outside, the two met on a narrow road, their eyes met, and finally Jian Nan spoke first: "Come back from the outside?"

Li Chuan let out a "hmm".

Jian Nan nodded: "Oh."

"..."

Deathly silence.

Cai Cai who followed was embarrassed for the two of them. In fact, Li Chuan bought something on the way back, because Jian Nan went out to discuss things with Bai Jinghui after eating half of the hot pot. Li Chuan bought food when he came back. The film king didn't say who it was for, but he was never sad for himself, let alone bought it for himself.

So

In summary, it should be bought for Jian Nan.

I covered it in my arms and covered it all the way, why did I get scared when I saw someone!

Jian Nan pursed her lips, and said politely, "Then go back and rest."

When rubbing shoulders, Li Chuan stopped him: "Jian Nan."

Jian Nan stopped and looked up at him, there was no extra emotion in those eyes, just doubts: "What's wrong?"

Li Chuan has a tall and straight figure, and when he gets close, he will give people pressure. The man took out a warm sweet potato from his pocket and gave it to him: "I brought it with me on the way."

On a snowy day, where can I bring sweet potatoes?

Jian Nan held the sweet potato that was not too hot: "Why did you buy this?"

Li Chuan simply explained: "When I came back, there happened to be an old couple selling them on the side of the road. They bought them when they saw them. The director and the others also got a share. This one happened to be for you."

It turned out to be the case.

Jian Nan put it away: "Thank you."

Li Chuan nodded, and when he was about to leave, he turned his head again, with some hope in his eyes: "How is the matter between you and Yuan Hua, brother Zhou, do you need me to show you? I have a message on Weibo contract."

Jian Nan shook her head: "No, I can handle it well."

Li Chuan's gaze deepened a little, and the light in it became weaker for some reason, he raised his eyebrows: "Just ask if you need help, you and I don't have to be so polite."

Holding the sweet potato, Jian Nan recalled what happened today, and finally said, "Brother, I remember you said before that I don't know people well."

Li Chuan's face darkened a little.

"I think what you said is right." Jian Nan nodded, his chest heaved up and down, as if he sighed, and repeated: "I think you are right."

Li Chuan's eyes fell on Jian Nan, and the young man under the light looked a little thin. He admitted that he had won.

But Li Chuan didn't feel any joy.

Jian Nan restrained his thoughts and bowed to him: "I'll go first."

Li Chuan stood there looking at him, and said, "Jian Nan."

Jian Nan turned around.

"I take back what I said before." Li Chuan's voice was low, with an almost gentle tone: "This is not your fault."

Jian Nan was a little surprised, her eyes widened unconsciously.

Li Chuan was firm: "It's their fault."

"..."

The whole corridor was a little quiet.

Someone walked over not far away, Bai Jinghui also came back from the outside, and was walking this way, Li Chuan said: "Go back early and rest."

Li Chuan turned around and left.

Bai Jinghui just came over and was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jian Nan was still holding the sweet potato in his hand, and he said stupidly: "No, I just met Brother Li, and after chatting for a while, you also came back from outside?"

Bai Jinghui said, "Do something downstairs."

Jian Nan nodded.

"Where's the sweet potato?" Bai Jinghui said casually, "Does this hotel still have this benefit?"

Jian Nan held it: "Brother Li gave it to me. He said that the grandfather's family met on the roadside sold it, and he bought it..."

"Really?" Bai Jinghui raised his eyebrows, scolded Li Chuan in his heart, and then sighed: "The film emperor Li is really caring."

Jian Nan heard that Li Chuan said that he had sent it to everyone, and wondered: "Didn't it be given to you, I said it was."

Bai Jinghui smiled subtly: "Really?"

"..."

Why this expression.

The heavy snow day finally passed, the snow melted quickly, and the crew began to resume filming. The end of the year was approaching, and everyone was full of energy. They all wanted to take the opportunity to finish filming early, and then go home for a good year.

As the New Year approaches, it is obvious that the atmosphere is very restless:

"Have you bought a ticket yet?"

"The director hasn't said whether to have a holiday yet."

"I really want to go home, my mother calls me every day."

The top didn't let go, but the bottom breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, seven days before the New Year, the director let go and announced the holiday.

For a while, the whole crew was jubilant.

The New Year is approaching, and almost everyone is going back to their respective homes. All the parents and elders are looking forward to their children going home to celebrate the New Year as soon as possible, and among these people is the exception of Li Yingdi.

Before he could go back, Dongfang Qiyun's life-threatening series of calls came.

Li Chuan took it over: "Hello."

Dongfang Qiyun asked him: "Are you the only one coming back this year?"

Li Chuan: "Yes."

"What's the use of you coming back?" Dongfang Qiyun asked him: "Where is Nannan, would he like to visit the house during the Chinese New Year?"

"..."

Li Chuan was silent for a while and said, "We're divorced."

There was also a pause on the phone over there, Li Chuan was used to seeing Dongfang Qiyun blah blah blah, but suddenly he was a little uncomfortable seeing her silence.

"But." Dongfang Qiyun sniffed: "Nan Nan would come to my house to play during the Chinese New Year since she was a child. There was never a year missing. When the old man was here, he accompanied him to write Spring Festival couplets every day. When the old man left, Nan Nan would accompany him. I cook together, this son is closer than you."

Li Chuan was silent.

Dongfang Qiyun didn't hold back and cried: "I called him just now, but he didn't answer."