I have crossed the [entertainment circle]

When Han Zhaonan arrived in Paris, 24 hours had passed since the robbery happened. Jian Yanxi had already returned from the police station and was resting at the hotel.

After such a chaotic day, it was only now that Si Ze had the time and opportunity to solemnly thank Jian Yanxi—almost a man at the top of the entertainment industry bent deeply and bowed to Jian Yanxi, Si Mosheng followed his father and did the same.

"Thanks to you today, if Xiao Momo is really taken away by them..."

Si Ze's eyes were slightly red.

Si Mosheng is almost the lifeblood of their husband and wife. In the early years, he and his wife were busy with work, which caused their son to suffer from mild autism due to abuse by the nanny. If something happened to Xiao Momo by his side, then He will never forgive himself in his life.

Thanks to Jian Yanxi.

At that time, on the bus, I saw the bandit pointing out Si Mosheng. Si Ze was ready to stop him with the heart of death, but he didn't expect Jian Yanxi to speak first, and then a series of things completely exceeded his expectations. ...

What a fascinating man.

Jian Yanxi didn't refuse Si Ze's thanks, although he said that he did this kind of thing because he was confident in his heart, but if Si Ze didn't feel touched at all because of this, but acted as if he should, he would not only understand If it's cold, I'll be upset, and when I'm upset, it's inevitable that I'll do something that doesn't suit my heart, but now it's just fine.

Jian Yanxi smiled and said: "Xiao Momo is so obedient, I can't bear to see him suffer. But now this matter has spread to China, has Brother Ze heard?"

Si Ze nodded and said, "It was sent back by overseas students, and there are many people discussing it on the Internet. It may have alerted the government. You must be prepared for this."

"This is second, but now the domestic Internet seems to have some misunderstandings about which child the gangsters are going to kidnap—"

When Jian Yanxi mentioned it at this time, Si Ze remembered what his agent had said to him before, hoping that it would be best for Jian Yanxi to acquiesce that the person who was actually favored by the bandit was Zhu Tong. After all, if the accident happened to Si Mo Sheng, but it was Jian Yanxi who made the last move. Instead, Size, the father, was pushed aside, which might put some bad influence on Sze's personal image.On the contrary, if it is Zhu Tong who is going to be kidnapped, then this matter can be justified——

Netizens are the most idle creatures, and few of them can maintain reason, and most of them can't think logically.Because blaming others is the easiest way to express yourself, most netizens will not go deep into the root cause of certain news events, nor will they understand some real difficulties. Being superior is their most common posture. Under such circumstances, it would be very detrimental to Si Zehui to reveal that it was Si Mosheng who would be kidnapped.

But on the other hand, what qualifications do I have to ask Jian Yanxi to do this?In the same way, if saving Zhu Tong can still be said to be one of the responsibilities of Jian Yanxi, the "intern father", only the rescuer, Mo Sheng, a child who has nothing to do with him, can see how much Jian Yanxi is. goodness -

The fact is true, Jian Yanxi is indeed fighting with his life for a person he has known for less than a day, and even now his hands are bandaged due to the scratches of the bullets.

Thinking of this, Si Ze relaxed his brows, smiled and ruled out the manager's plan, and said, "I've heard about this too, and I'll post a thank you letter when I get back to my room, and I'll explain it clearly to everyone in the letter .”

"That's not necessary." Jian Yanxi crossed his hands, and didn't specifically explain, but he believed that Si Ze would understand: "Xiao Momo is introverted, why don't you let him be exposed to the public too much?"

Si Ze was taken aback for a moment, this...meaning to help him?

He couldn't believe it, but he heard it right. Before he could ask again, the doorbell rang.

The assistant named Zhao Chen next to Jian Yanxi went to open the door, and Si Ze vaguely heard him call: "Mr. Han."

Mr. Han, which Mr. Han?

Si Ze looked up at Jian Yanxi, only to realize that Jian Yanxi, who had been calm and composed just now, looked a little guilty.There were footsteps coming from behind, and the leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a "da da" sound.

Jian Yan was as immobile as a clock, coughed and looked behind Si Ze: "Why are you here?"

Han Zhaonan sneered: "Let me see the national hero."

He looked at Jian Yanxi, and the original anxiety and anger in his heart froze suddenly when he hit the white gauze wrapped around the man's hand.

He wanted to talk, but he saw Sze who was opposite Jian Yanxi.

The news that Han Zhaonan knew was of course different from what was circulated on the Internet. He knew that Jian Yanxi had put himself in danger to save Sze Ze's son and the deputy director of the program group, so he didn't give Si Ze any good looks, so he just nodded lightly. Nodding.

Si Ze was also surprised, it turned out that Jian Yanxi actually had friendship with young masters of three generations of the Han family, and judging from the eagerness of this young master to rush from Beijing to Paris, the friendship might be quite deep.

While guessing in his heart, he bid farewell to Jian Yanxi, saw that Han Zhaonan didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't go forward——

With his status, it's not like this.

After Si Ze took the child away, Zhao Chen also temporarily left the room, and the space became quiet for a while, Jian Yanxi still felt a little guilty for some reason, so he had nothing to say: "Zhu Tong is with her mother now ..." Seeing that Han Zhaonan's eyes were dark, he didn't answer.

Jian Yanxi had no choice but to ask again: "Is there nothing going on in the country now? How is your grandfather?"

Han Zhaonan still didn't answer, he just moved his eyes to the wound on his hand, and asked hoarsely, "How is your hand?"

It's okay if you're willing to talk.

In this way, it seems that being able to get hurt a little is not completely useless.

"It's okay, it's just a little scratch. The doctor prescribed some medicine after seeing it. As long as the medicine is taken on time, even the scar will not be left."

Only then did Han Zhaonan turn pale, and was about to speak, but Jian Yanxi was afraid that he might say something that would incriminate him, so he hurriedly added: "It's time to take the medicine now...do you want to help?"

Do you want to help?

When Jian Yanxi said this, the expression on his face was so soft that he didn't realize it, and his eyes were not as indifferent and hard as usual, how could Han Zhaonan refuse?

The medicine prescribed by the hospital was placed on the coffee table, and Jian Yanxi sat on the sofa. For the convenience of taking the medicine, Han Zhaonan did not sit side by side with Jian Yanxi, but sat on the carpeted floor regardless of his image.

Pulling Jian Yanxi's left hand, Han Zhaonan carefully took off the gauze, and the hideous wound on Jian Yanxi's palm was completely exposed to the air. The bottle fell to the ground.

The wound, which was frightening when I watched it on TV before, became even more terrifying after time has fermented. There were heavy bruises in the wound, and the edges were slightly even white.

Han Zhaonan gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely, and said angrily with a black face: "This is your fault is not serious? Then what is serious!"

Jian Yanxi touched her nose in embarrassment: "I think it's okay."

When he was on the battlefield before, he was shot through his arm by a feather arrow. Now this kind of small wound is really nothing to Jian Yanxi.

Han Zhaonan sneered, and while cleaning Jian Yanxi's wound, he said: "Yeah, it's okay. For you, it's okay to die."

"That's not..."

Han Zhaonan's gaze cast a gloomy look, but Jian Yanxi immediately fell silent.

Han Zhaonan continued to coldly say: "You are so powerful. I didn't know you are so powerful until I watched the video. I used to watch you exercise and watch you fiddle with that damned wooden stake in the living room. I didn't realize that you are so powerful!" Han Zhaonan Thinking of this, he became impatient, his eyes turned red with anger, and said, "That's a gun! What's so great about you alone, go and fight five gangsters with guns!"

Han Zhaonan's heart almost stopped beating when he saw the video!

Is that an ordinary punk?The gangsters who held guns and robbed had countless lives on their hands. Can you say something less?As long as he was a little careless that day, could he still see the living person in front of him now?

There was a huge cold wind blowing in Han Zhaonan's heart, he should have thought of it a long time ago, with Jian Yanxi's character, as long as he felt sure, as long as he felt that there was no problem, it was like when he clearly saw Mingchu and Han Yuliang together but still didn't tell Like him, he dares to do it.

He really dares to do anything.

At that time, because of the Mingchu incident, when Han Zhaonan was angry, he felt that he was not important in Jian Yanxi's heart at all. to gamble.

What else does he care about?

This is an absolute adventurer.

Knowing this clearly for the first time, Han Zhaonan suddenly burst into anger. This anger made him almost immediately want to tie Jian Yanxi back to China, and it would be best to imprison him in a desolate country villa. What means can you use to not take your own life seriously!

Jian Yanxi didn't expect Han Zhaonan, who bowed his head, to think so much in his heart, adding fuel to the fire: "If you're not sure... hiss!" Frowning and reprimanded: "Easy!"

Han Zhaonan came back to his senses and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

This straightforward apology made Jian Yanxi feel a little uncomfortable for a while, and he didn't know what was wrong, he always felt that there was something wrong with Han Zhaonan's state.

But why does he care so much about Han Zhaonan's condition?

Jian Yanxi was startled, only to realize that since Han Zhaonan entered this room just now, something was wrong with him.

What is he doing to be afraid of Han Zhaonan?Saving people is his own choice, his life is his own, and he is the one who is hurt and hurt, so what's the matter with Han Zhaonan!

Jian Yanxi frowned and looked at Han Zhaonan, who lowered his head and was applying medicine to him. The black hair on the top of his head was hard, like the body of a little hedgehog.

Although there is no need to be afraid, in fact, it is already there.

Jian Yanxi doesn't understand the love between life and death, the end of time, but it's the first time she discovers this feeling of being afraid of someone's anger and feeling guilty about the dangerous actions she has made...

Seems pretty good too?