I have crossed the [entertainment circle]

eyes?Jian Yanxi looked at Han Zhaonan in surprise, and found that the young man was looking at him seriously, just waiting for his explanation.

Jian Yanxi laughed in his heart, Han Zhaonan has grown up to such an appearance, it's hard for him not to pay attention, there will inevitably be a little emotion towards the prince in his eyes and words——

Like tonight, if someone else came to his house drunk, it would be absolutely impossible for Jian Yanxi to let him in, let alone spare time to listen to such a lot of nonsense from him.

"No, you're thinking too much." Jian Yanxi felt funny in her heart, even the tip of her eyebrows curved slightly, and said with a light smile, "I don't like you."

It's just a familiar feeling.

Han Zhaonan stared blankly at Jian Yanxi who raised his eyebrows in a good mood. The person's jade-white face was illuminated by Sheng Lie's white light, and he still couldn't find any flaws. His heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he suddenly stretched out his left arm Putting it across his eyes, he snorted coldly and said, "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Do I beg you?"

Jian Yanxi raised her eyebrows a little, stood up from the sofa, looked down at Han Zhaonan, and said with a smile: "It's good that you know. I won't chase you away at night, the guest room is over there, you can do what you want." After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Han Zhaonan's reaction was, he turned around and walked into the master bedroom.Hearing the voice behind him, Han Zhaonan hastily took his arm off his face, but he could only see Jian Yanxi's back without nostalgia.

Damn!Han Zhaonan gritted his teeth, turned around and faced the wall of the sofa, and buried his whole head in the soft pillow on the sofa - will this person still have a good chat!

Just when he was depressed, he smelled a scent of flowers, Han Zhaonan was taken aback, and stepped back a little to see that the pillow he was leaning on was the most common style, without any extra patterns, and it was only when he got closer that he could smell the simple and pleasant smell. A faint fragrance, a little familiar.

Han Zhaonan patted his head, which was slowly starting to wake up, and racked his brains to think where he had smelled it before. After a while, his body froze. Damn, last time Jian Yanxi pressed him on the sofa and forced him Did the medicine just use this pillow to plug his mouth?

What the hell!

Han Zhaonan felt like getting an electric shock, his body jumped up from the sofa suddenly, his back was hot and his eyes were red, he stared at the little thing, as if he was staring at some life-and-death enemy, it took him a while to realize how serious his behavior was. It's funny, the tense back instantly loosened, and he lowered his head and cursed vaguely "Fuck".

Is there something wrong with yourself?

the next morning.

Han Zhaonan felt a little cold in a daze, and his tall body curled up further into the sofa, but he always felt that something was missing... Where is his quilt?He opened his eyes in a daze, the beige curtains by the window had been pulled aside, and the sunlight shone brightly into the room, which was a little dazzling.

This is where?

Han Zhaonan supported his weak body with his arms, shook his head and raised his eyes, only to see Jian Yan, who was wearing a dark coat on the small stool beside the sofa, looking at him with cold eyes, rubbing his fingers against his chin...

! ! ! ! !

Han Zhaonan was startled awake, subconsciously moved back half a meter, his eyes widened and he dared not answer: "What are you doing here?"

Jian Yanxi sneered: "Why don't you see where you are before you speak?"

Han Zhaonan turned his head slightly, and suddenly saw the wooden stakes placed on the side of the living room, his body froze, his sleepy head slowly regained consciousness, the memories of last night flooded in like a tide, and his eyes shrank when the memories were finished , looking at Jian Yanxi in shock: "Last night..."

What did he say to Jian Yanxi last night? !

A smile appeared on Jian Yanxi's face: "Why, remember?"

Han Zhaonan's face darkened, his tall and young body got off the sofa, he stood up and looked at Jian Yanxi and said, "You'd better forget what I said last night, if I heard something in other places, I shouldn't listen to it." Arrived remarks..."

"You still want to deceive yourself?" Jian Yan raised her eyebrows, stood up and smiled, "Okay, you want to hide, no problem, I'll help you hide."

Han Zhaonan gritted his teeth: "What do you mean?"

"Is it difficult to understand what I mean? You want to continue to deceive yourself and others, to be a playboy for the rest of your life, and to entrust your fate to someone who hates you so much. I have no problem."

Han Zhaonan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that Jian Yanxi would say such a thing, and the anger suddenly rushed to his head, almost rushing to the crown - how dare he say such a thing!Who gave him this right?Han Zhaonan laughed back in anger, took a step forward, gritted his teeth and said viciously, "You fucking..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet, but suddenly there was a sharp pain from his abdomen to the brain nerves, and his face became even paler in an instant, and he had to swallow the words he hadn't spoken yet.Jian Yanxi withdrew his knees with a sneer, and pushed his hands forward to grab Han Zhaonan's left hand. A strong force suddenly sank from his seemingly weak arm. Before Han Zhaonan had time to react, he had already pressed his hands against Jian Yanxi's knee again. Pressed on the sofa.

I'm sooooooooooooooo!

"Fuck your mother!" Han Zhaonan was furious, twisting his body crazily, and yelled: "You don't want to die, do you! Jian Yanxi! You wait for me...I oh...!!! !"

The same pillow stuffed his mouth, and Jian Yanxi cut Han Zhaonan's arms backwards with one hand, pressed his knees on his back, strangled the back of his neck with one hand, and said with a sneer: "It's a pity , I’m going to the set soon, I don’t have much time, and I don’t have time to listen to your tirade.”

"Whether you listen to the following words or not, I will only say it once. You'd better be quiet."

Quiet you paralyzed!

Han Zhaonan gritted his teeth, and Jian Yanxi did not let go of his knees at all. He only heard him say, "I don't know why Han Qiao hates you, and even wants you to die. Your mother's suicide is one of the factors, and the other is the reason." We don't know, but you must be clear that since Han Qiao hates you so much, it is absolutely impossible to give you asylum forever."

Han Zhaonan loosened his struggling strength.

"Sometimes people's emotions are very difficult to control even ourselves. Now Han Qiao can watch you eat, drink and play and protect you, but it doesn't mean he will do the same in the future. The Han family is surrounded by wolves, and your father has no feelings for you. , staring at the [-]% of Han's shares in your hand with Fang Yao; When you are young, you don't even care about your future. Han Zhaonan, do you really understand what kind of environment you are in?"

Han Zhaonan sneered, and said vaguely, "I fucking understand better than you!"

So what!

What can he do?

Jian Yanxi raised his eyebrows, loosened the grip on Han Zhaonan a little bit, and said: "I think you still don't understand anything at all. Mr. Han is old now, and the Han family is still very stable with him, but as long as you When he leaves, Han Yi, who is ready to move, will definitely be in chaos, and the [-]% of the shares in your hand will become your death talisman, and do you think Han Qiao will care about your life or death?"

"Do you know that if I were Han Yi, I would think of a way to get your shares? Either go crazy or die, and you will lose Han's holdings..."

"Han Zhaonan, do you really want to sit and wait like this?"

Han Zhaonan's eyes were slightly red, he didn't know whether it was anger or heartache, Jian Yanxi couldn't bear it for no reason, pursed his lips and said: "If you really want to change, just come to me - you signed Huajie for me before, this is my I'm returning your favor, okay?"

"Who wants you to pay back the favor?" Han Zhaonan gritted his teeth, and found that the force on his neck had loosened, he quickly turned his head and said, "You helped me outside the Wangjue Club before, that's what you deserve."

Jian Yanxi let go of her hands in a funny way: "No matter what, if you need help, just come to me and I will hug your thigh. Of course, if you don't have this idea, then just pretend I didn't say it."

Wang Ying tucked his head into the collar of his coat, pushed open the door of the cafe and felt the heat, and then he felt alive again. He let out a long sigh of ironing, and then straightened his collar smartly. Looking around, he quickly found Han Zhaonan with golden hair.With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Wang Ying quickly walked over and patted Han Zhaonan on the shoulder, complaining, "Yes you, why is the place where we made an appointment today so small and fresh?"

Han Zhaonan squinted at him and said, "President Wang is very motivated now, who dares to let you go to those messy places?"

"You are poor." Wang Ying sat down and laughed, "I see what kind of flowers you can produce from poverty!"

Han Zhaonan raised his eyebrows, held the menu and ordered something and stopped talking.

Sensitively, Wang Ying realized that there was something wrong with him today, and recalled the phone call last night, and asked, "You didn't call me yesterday for something important, did you?"

"What can I do urgently?" Han Zhaonan said, "I just want to drink and chat with you, nothing else."

"It's really nothing?" Wang Ying was suspicious.

Han Zhaonan rolled his eyes: "Then what do you want from me? Just tell me, I will cooperate."

Wang Ying smiled obscenely: "I hope that Young Master Han can make some new progress in relationship—hey, you heard no, Mingchu will return to China soon."

Han Zhaonan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that there would be such a problem: "Why is he coming back?"

Wang Ying observed Han Zhaonan's expression and found that he was only surprised but not surprised. He couldn't help but wondered in his heart, and said, "After studying for three years, I'm coming back soon. It's only a few days. Let's make a game to meet him at that time." People?"

"Welcome." Han Zhaonan had nothing to do: "Just give me a call when the time comes."

"Hey! What's the matter with your lukewarm attitude?" Wang Ying was surprised in her heart, and her face was also brought out, and she couldn't help asking: "Didn't you cry like an idiot when you left before? Now Calm down, it's not normal."

"Who is crying like an idiot?" Han Zhaonan raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Besides, when I was young, I cried like an idiot at that time, which proves that I have feelings. Isn't it normal that the feelings are gone now? ?”

"Fuck." Wang Ying was dumbfounded: "Your feelings come and go quickly. Seriously, you really don't like him?"

"If you don't like it, at most it's just a friend you grew up with, do you understand?"

"This..." Wang Ying was stunned for a moment, and looked carefully at Han Zhaonan's eyes, and found that he had a frank look, and there was no dodge in his eyes, and he was a little bit speechless.

The scene was quiet for a while, Han Zhaonan didn't know what to think of, but his face was a little weird, he looked at Wang Ying hesitantly, he wanted to ask but didn't want to ask, he hesitated for a long time and finally gritted his teeth: "I ask you... ..."

"what?"

"If there is a person who looks at you differently from others, he treats you fiercely on the surface, but is willing to think about you, and..." Han Zhaonan recalled, and said: "And he is very willing to help you. What is he? mean?"

Wang Ying was taken aback, what do you mean?

Seeing his stupid face, Han Zhaonan said angrily, "Ask you!"

"It's not that you have to make it clear. Who are you talking about? Is it someone I know? Are you friends? Male or female?"

He asked a lot of questions quickly, Han Zhaonan didn't want to answer any of them, he just said: "We haven't known each other for long, he's a man." After thinking about it, he added: "He's gay."

"..."

Are you fucking kidding me?What does it mean to cover up the last sentence?

Wang Ying was shocked and did not answer, Han Zhaonan added to himself: "Ask him if he likes you, but he just denies it. What do you mean by that?"

Wang Yingdao: "This has a lot of meaning... Maybe it's because I like you but I'm too embarrassed to admit it, or maybe I just treat you as a friend. It depends on the specific situation to tell the difference. But seriously, who are you talking about?" ?”

Han Zhaonan said absently, "No one."

Like it but shy to admit it?It's also possible, Jian Yanxi is a starlet, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to admit that he likes him?Thinking of this, Han Zhaonan didn't know why he felt a little happy, and then he reacted and immediately suppressed the smile on his mouth, with a serious face, thinking that even if Jian Yanxi likes him...

He wouldn't be tempted anyway.