Superstar Uranus Reborn

However, after pressing the phone for a long time, I couldn’t make a call, and when I pressed the call button, the screen was full of flashes and flickers, and finally a sudden white screen went off... and then... I died completely up.

Huan Xi suddenly remembered that his mobile phone seemed to have been soaked in a wine glass last night.

Depressed, Huanxi wanted to find a phone, so he found a room.This is a semi-open room, with translucent gauze curtains fluttering in the wind and green plants climbing all over the walls, which are fresh and pleasant.The classic transparent glazed wall is as glossy and flexible as satin cloth, which is elegant and elegant. The wooden seats of pastoral floral cloth and the delicate rose flower garden make people feel extra quiet and comfortable.But the translucent "venere" tiles on the right side of the most eye-catching room and the visible wine cellar with transparent patterned glass inlaid with silver-gray horizontal stripes are like rows of bookshelves in a library, and all kinds of famous wines are like a book. The books are neatly inserted in the wine trough of the wine rack on the wooden grid, and the collection is also full of preciousness.

Huan Xi's face was tightly pressed against the glass, his big eyes stared back and forth greedily at those wine bottles, his nose wished to be flattened.There was a slight sound behind Leng Buding, and Huan Xi was startled. Turning around, he found an old man in a black suit with gray hair combed neatly behind his head in front of the wooden table.A white scarf was neatly draped over his left forearm, and he was bending over to pour something sweet and sweet into the teacup, and he behaved gracefully like an old gentleman.

The old man poured tea and handed the teacup to Huan Xi, with a polite smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Huan, my surname is Fu, and I am the housekeeper here."

Huan Xi was flattered and took the teacup. It was a cup of scented tea, and he held it warmly in his palm. He tried to ask, "Is this... Fan Ye's home?"

The butler nodded and said with a friendly smile: "Our husband went out to deal with things early in the morning, and specifically told him not to disturb Mr. Huan's rest."

Huan Xi showed a gratified smile, he was really considerate.

"Mr. Huan seems to be an artist too. I know that artists are always busy with work, so we can arrange a vehicle to take you back to your residence or company as quickly as possible. Or you can ask for any other needs, We are always available for you."

Huan Xi smiled and said: "Don't bother, I can call a car myself."

"No, this is what we should do. Maybe if you want to contact your agent, we can also contact you directly."

Huan Xi was slightly taken aback, he suddenly understood, this is... driving him away in disguise?

Facing the butler's smiling face full of "kindness", Huan Xi's heart gradually turned cold.

Did Fan Ye mean it? ...

He suddenly felt very funny, what's going on?After you've had enough fun on someone else, just slap your ass and leave, the rhythm of driving people away along the way?Huanxi, the co-author, is the garbage that is thrown away after being used to meet the physiological needs of people?It's even worse than a fucking piece of garbage, and you will be disgusted if you stay for one more minute?

Suppressing the anger in his heart fiercely, Huan Xi raised a faint smile on his face, and his tone was light and undisturbed: "Mr. Butler is really thoughtful, and in fact I do have a lot of things to deal with. So before that, can you Please return my clothes to me, I am not used to wearing other people's clothes."

The housekeeper said: "Okay, I'll go to the laundry room right now. After Mr. Huan's clothes are dry-cleaned, someone will bring them to you."

"Thank you."

Watching the old housekeeper leave, Huanxi's expression was definitely comparable to that of a Rakshasa.He found a telephone on the table next to the small floral chair, and he went to sit beside it.It was an antique European-style turntable landline, the whole body was old yellow.He picked up the receiver, and the busy tone on the receiver indicated that the phone was available.He played the circular keyboard in a circle, and it was impossible for the contacts on the phone to see it.As for the phone numbers of so many people, he only remembered the numbers of two people, one was Fan Ye's and the other was Benson's.

The number 1XX52022250 is familiar by heart, don't ask Huanxi why he remembers this number, it is such a pleasant number that he can remember it with his toes!

It didn't take long for the phone to be connected, and Benson's furious and violent voice was deafening: "I can't say no, I can't! You have to deliver those Lennabell riding boots to the king on time even if you give me a rocket! Don't call again Come here! You have the ability to tell the king in person!!"

Huan Xi calmly said softly, "Benson, it's me."

There was a pause over there, and it became even more heated in an instant: "Huanxi!! Did you know to call me when I died?? I was almost driven crazy by Milo, okay? And the most pitiful thing is Milo, He has gone crazy looking for you, okay?"

Huan Xi looked at the time, it was indeed very late and it was already afternoon.He originally had no fewer than four announcements a day today, and he had to rush to four places. It seems that he has caused everyone a lot of trouble.He then asked, "Did Fan Ye mention me to you?"

"Boss? Didn't the boss send you back to your apartment in the end? But why didn't you come when Milo knocked on the door early in the morning? He didn't answer the phone, where the hell did you go?"

"..." Huan Xi's face became more serious, and he said slowly: "I went to deal with a very important matter, this is not the point, I want to thank Fan Ye in person."

While flipping through the documents, Benson said, "This... The boss just took a plane to Paris, France and flew away, and he went with Ms. Todo. Isn't it the end of the season fashion week, you know. And he Before leaving, I specifically asked that no one contact him, and asked me to block all invitations and entertainment. So if you want to thank you, just call. Uh... I just remembered, your phone seems to be disabled?"

Huan Xi narrowed his eyes and let out a sneer, his big beautiful eyes were filled with gloom for a moment, he forced himself to hold back his anger.The voice was deep and cold: "That's right, so you will help me inform Wen Luo to call this number later, I think he is probably looking for me crazy too."

"Okay, no problem, but it doesn't matter if your phone is broken. Your broken phone should have been replaced a long time ago. How can anyone use a flip-button phone with a memory card inserted? It's embarrassing to say that you are a star. Actually The performance of the Samsung mobile phone you newly endorsed is very good, or the Enoly produced by Ms. Fujido for their family, the performance of the Japanese phone is also very good...Hello? Hello??" Benson looked at the phone inexplicably , the other side has turned into a busy tone.

Huan Xi hung up the phone, his eyes were already red with anger.Fuck the Japanese machine, now he will resolutely boycott Japanese products!And what is Fan Ye?Regret having sex with yourself?Okay, no one is fucking forcing him to admit his relationship with him.But there's no fucking need to go abroad without saying a word, right?What does that mean?Are you afraid that you will be entangled with him?

Huan Xi was so angry that he wanted to throw the phone, but even a little forceful movement would cause pain behind him.He grinned his teeth as he supported his back that hurt, he really wanted to cry but gritted his teeth.Just as he was furious, the landline in front of him rang again.

Huan Xi picks up the phone angrily.

"Hee Hee! Is that you?? Where are you now??" Although Wen Luo's voice sounded weak, it still sounded like weeping anxiously.

"I'm at a hotel nearby..."

As if he breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Luo said softly: "Benson first said that you were taken to Fan Ye's house, and then that you were sent back home. I was so afraid that something would happen to you." He regretted it when he was young, he extremely regretted that he left Huanxi in the private room.For a moment, he felt extremely disgusted, and felt that he was really dazzled by jealousy.How could he do such a thing?He really despised and laughed at himself.But when he was about to turn back, he ran into Benson's men. Regardless of his assistant's dissuasion, he hid pale and looked at the fainted Huanxi from the room before being relieved by several people.At the same time, he knelt on the ground uncomfortably, and the assistant dialed 120 in a hurry.

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that my appearance at that time would scare you." Huan Xi raised his tightly bandaged hand, curled his lips and said helplessly, "How are you? What did the doctor say?"

"Chronic gastritis, I drank too much alcohol last night. I have taken all the necessary examinations and medicines, and I am much better now. Xixi..." Wen Luo, who was wearing a hospital gown, held the phone tightly and hesitated. Finally said: "...I'm sorry."

Huanxi was at a loss, and then he said in a very gentle voice: "Why do you have to apologize? Actually, I should thank you very much. Without your help, I would be finished."

Huanxi's sincere gratitude was exchanged for a long time of silence from the other side.

"Well, it's fine, actually...I..."

The door of the ward was pushed open abruptly, and assistant Xiao Zhou Fengchen walked in.Wen Luo immediately said to Huan Xi: "I'll hang up first, I'll talk about it later."

He couldn't wait to ask: "What did he say?"

Xiao Zhou took off his coat and casually threw it on the sofa beside him: "Manager Gao said he will be there soon."

Wen Luo's bloodless face was stained with a smile, after all, Lu Fan still had him in his heart.He felt extremely relieved in his heart that there was finally some progress between him and Gao Lufan.In addition to being relieved, another idea that had sprouted in his heart a long time ago resurfaced.After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to call.

"Hello? What's the matter?" The man's cold voice sounded serious.

"Mr. Lin..."

"Aren't you very impatient to be with me? It's the first time you call me, should I celebrate?" Mr. Lin on the other end of the phone said sarcastically.

And Wen Luo was not to be outdone: "The deity has returned to you, how dare I, a double, bother you, I still know what identity I am in."

"Don't say that, as if I'm ruthless, I, Lin Qiming, will never treat a lover who has slept with me badly, tell me what's going on, and finally want to draw a line with me?"

Wen Luo's heart was dull following the last words of the other party.What made him dissatisfied was Lin Qiming's attitude. In Lin Qiming's heart, he was really just a cheap lover.Although Wen Luo is not a strong person, this black history is undoubtedly a wrong shame in his heart.

At first he thought that Lin Qiming was one of the few donors who knew how to respect others and rarely used force.Later I found out that it was because Lin Qiming had a lover that he couldn't get anyway. Lin Qiming really fell in love with that person, but he couldn't get it.

If Gao Lufan's departure didn't make him sleep with Lin Qiming in heartbreak, he might never want to have anything to do with Lin Qiming.Who Lin Qiming loves is very clear in his heart, and he also knows that Lin Qiming's interest is aroused because he has a very similar temperament with that person when he is not talking. pursue him.He was unmoved, but after all, because of emotional changes, he made mistakes again and again and became confused.Until Gao Lufan came back and "that person" jumped ship to Empire Entertainment.

And then, he suddenly heard that person's voice coming from the other end of the phone.The man seemed to have broken into Lin Qiming's room suddenly.The voice was full of uncontrollable anger: "Fucking enough to stop! Don't force me to throw all the flowers you sent in your face!"