Popular ex-boyfriends are begging me to get back together

Not long after Huo Wenqian posted on Weibo, a manager surnamed Wu came to his door. Although his words were tactful, the meaning between the lines was to tell him not to enter this project.

Huo Wenqian was silent for a moment: "Is this what Zhenzhen means?"

Manager Wu smiled and said, "Of course, if Teacher Song didn't mean it, I wouldn't dare to make such a claim."

He paused, and pointed out: "Mr. Huo is a smart man, there are countless audition opportunities like this, why give up the whole forest for a tree, -- some opportunities don't belong to you."

Huo Wenqian didn't ask any more questions, and hung up the phone directly.

He knew it wasn't Song Zhen.

With Zhenzhen's personality, if he really doesn't want himself to audition, he won't let others tell him, but tell himself directly.

Then, the person behind this Manager Wu is easy to guess.

Except for Xingchen's president Xie Zhao, there is no one else.

Ever since the Golden Crane awarded Xie Zhaona a pot of cold water, Huo Wenqian had deep fear and hatred for this man.

But now, what Xie Zhao did was to show him that he said so and did so.

Huo Wenqian's heart was full of depression that could not be relieved.

Since he became popular, countless opportunities have been presented to him. He is no longer the one to be chosen, but has the opportunity to be chosen.

However, with the presence of Xie Zhao, he was constantly reminded that he still hadn't climbed to the highest position, and it was still easy for some people to suppress him.

He pressed his throbbing forehead.

He has been very busy with his work recently, and his work and rest are very unstable, which leads to serious insomnia.

He simply picked up his cell phone and keys, covered himself tightly with a mask and hat, and went out to the bar.

This is a bar he often comes to, and the secrecy is very good, and many people in the circle will also come.

Huo Wenqian sat in the corner and ordered a glass of wine.

It's just that after he didn't drink for a long time, he saw a familiar face on the other side of the bar. He searched his mind for a while before he recognized the person, it was Gu Jian.

Gu Jian came much earlier than him, her suit was a little messed up, her originally cold and pale cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, as if she was quite drunk.

But Huo Wenqian just glanced at it, and then looked away.

The love and hatred between the two brothers of the Song family and Gu Jian was repeated by the marketing account before, and Huo Wenqian also knew some inside information through many friends in the circle.

Later, in the incident of Zhi Jian, Song Shan betrayed Gu Jian, Song Zhen bought the bottom to Jian, and drove Gu Jian from the position of president.

The well-known technology upstart in the industry at the time has now ended up getting drunk alone.

To be honest, Huo Wenqian looked down on him very much.

Huo Wenqian just drank slowly by himself, and dismissed a few strike-ups in the middle.

When he was slightly drunk, he shook the ice cubes in the glass, and suddenly remembered something.

On the day he succeeded in auditioning for "Gunshot", he wanted to invite Song Zhen to dinner.

At that time, they hadn't actually pierced the window paper. Although Song Zhen had a little affection for him, that was all.

The place was chosen by Huo Wenqian.

It's a very stylish tavern, and Song Zhen said he liked it when he went there.

Huo Wenqian opened a glass of red wine.

He bought this red wine a long time ago. At that time, he thought that he would open it someday when it became popular.

He didn't know why, so he opened the bottle of wine in advance that day.

Maybe it's because he has extra confidence in Song Zhen, or, for him, he just wants to open this bottle of wine to meaningful people.

He was a little cautious at first.

But maybe it was because of the alcohol, or maybe the release of pressure after getting the role of Yan Xingzhou, he unconsciously talked to Song Zhen about his disappointment and depression.

Song Zhen is a good listener, he quietly listened to all Huo Wenqian's complaints.

After Huo Wenqian finished speaking, he actually felt a little uneasy, fearing that Song Zhen would look down on him because of this.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhen shook his head and told him: "These experiences are precious wealth. You have gone through so much pain and injustice, but you still haven't lost your heart. If you stick to this path, no one will ever give up on this sincerity." I can underestimate you."

After Huo Wenqian listened, he felt mixed feelings.

He never thought that there was a person who would be so close to his heart. It would be great if he could meet Song Zhen earlier.

He knew that he was not the kind of person Song Zhen said.

He didn't persevere to the end, a hole had been opened in his heart that he had been guarding all along. Greed was like ink, pervasive, and dyed his whole heart with color.

Not just acting, he also wanted Song Zhen.

In fact, Huo Wenqian knew that he should stop at that time.

Song Zhen is a person who distinguishes between public and private. Now that he has already got the role and gradually distanced himself from him, Song Zhen will not reduce his role because of this.

But when he actually made this decision, he hesitated.

He sent Song Zhen home, and the moment he saw Song Zhen's leaving back, he stopped him and confessed his love to him.

He still remembers Song Zhen's astonishment at that time.

But when he said the phrase "I like you", his heart seemed to be settled.

He's just like the character he's about to play.

Indulging his own desire|desires, he walked towards a future that he himself could not predict.

Huo Wenqian smiled bitterly, and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The hot liquor fell down his throat and into his stomach, and this burning sensation actually made him feel better.

He touched his pocket and found that he hadn't brought any cigarettes. This bar didn't have the brand he used to smoke, so he went to the convenience store next door to buy a pack.

At this time, it was still quiet outside, and there were not many pedestrians.

Huo Wenqian pulled down the mask, put a cigarette in his mouth, and when he lit the fire, he saw Gu Jian again.

Gu Jian held onto a tree by the side of the road and vomited.

Huo Wenqian frowned slightly, and was about to pass him and leave, but Gu Jian stopped him.

Gu Jian supported the tree and stood up slowly. Although he looked so embarrassed, it still did not damage his natural good looks.

Gu Jian whispered: "Brother, borrow a cigarette."

Huo Wenqian saw his drunken and blurred appearance, and guessed that he probably didn't recognize him.

He silently handed over a cigarette and lighter.

After Gu Jian finished lighting her cigarette, she handed back the lighter: "Thank you."

Huo Wenqian took the lighter and wanted to leave directly, but suddenly stopped, turned to Gu Jian and said, "President Gu, let's have a chat."

Gu Jian was called out by him, and she was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Huo Wenqian carefully, and said in surprise: "You, you are..."

Huo Wenqian pointed to the rooftop above the bar: "It's quieter over there, let's talk there."

The two went up to the roof, but neither of them spoke, and the two swallowed their clouds.

The night in early spring was a bit cold, Gu Jian had just vomited, and was woken up by the cold wind.

He didn't know why Huo Wenqian wanted to find him, and he was leaving after smoking this cigarette.

Huo Wenqian stopped him at this moment: "Mr. Gu, do you regret it?"

Gu Jian froze, Huo Wenqian was not the first to ask him this question.

Does he regret it, of course he regrets it.

Whether he separated from Song Zhen or mistrusted Song Shan, he regretted the beginning.

But he couldn't tell anyone these words, because everything was his own fault. Originally, he could have a happy love and a successful career, but because of his low self-esteem, all of these came to naught.

Since Song Shan was imprisoned, he visited once.

The two who were once the closest, are now looking at each other speechlessly, looking at each other with disgust.

At this moment, Song Shan had no more burdens in front of him, and he didn't need to pretend. He said to Gu Jian with a frenzied manner: "Although I have been in jail, do you think you will feel better?!"

"Your most cherished thing was taken away by Song Zhen, but you dare not hate him, you only dare to say it in front of me!"

"Gu Jian, you are a coward! Useless thing!"

After leaving the detention center, Gu Jian could hardly believe that he had lived with Song Shan for five years. Why did he think he liked Song Shan? !

But Song Shan was right in saying something.

Even though Song Zhen snatched Zhijian away, he didn't dare to hate him.

When he was in pain and depressed, he could only go out to drink alone.

Song Shan was imprisoned in the real prison, but he was completely imprisoned in the prison of his heart.

life imprisonment.

But these, Gu Jian will not tell Huo Wenqian.

He said indifferently, "Why are you asking this?"

Huo Wenqian said slowly: "Did you know that Zhenzhen has a new project called "Scumbag Collection"?"

Gu Jian frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?!"

Huo Wenqian spread his hands: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not mocking you. As far as I know, this mini-series is divided into four short stories. You don't need me to tell you what it means."

Gu Jian pursed her lips tightly.

Huo Wenqian said: "To tell you the truth, I have regrets for Zhenzhen, but Zhenzhen didn't give me this chance, whether it's for redemption or for his forgiveness, this is an opportunity."

"I am willing to abandon my self-esteem for Zhenzhen."

"Mr. Gu, what about you?"

Gu Jian didn't speak.

He was startled by Huo Wenqian's frankness, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel vigilant: "In this case, the fewer competitors, the better. Why do you tell me?"

Huo Wenqian: "Mr. Gu, don't get me wrong, I came to you because I want to cooperate with you."

Gu Jian: "Cooperation?"

Huo Wenqian said: "Xie Zhao wanted to get back together with Zhenzhen, so he kept preventing me from meeting him. I was alone and weak, so I found you."

That sounds fine.

Huo Wenqian's reputation in the industry is also good, but Gu Jian is used to being suspicious, so he just said indifferently: "Besides me, Mr. Huo should have another partner who can cooperate, why don't you go to him?"

Mention Meng Zang'an.

Huo Wenqian's brows flashed a gloomy look.

In his heart, Meng Zang'an and Xie Zhao are similar, they both have backgrounds that he can't match, although Meng Zang'an is not as ostentatious and ruthless as Xie Zhao, but in essence, these two people are the same.

But he didn't show it, but avoided the important thing: "Mr. Meng is used to fighting alone, I'm afraid he is not interested in my proposal."

Gu Jian lowered her eyes and said, "I understand."

"But I still need to think about it and give Mr. Huo an answer tomorrow."

Huo Wenqian smiled: "Okay, I look forward to your answer."

After Gu Jian left, the smile on Huo Wenqian's face fell.

He knew that Gu Jian would definitely agree to his proposal in the end.

And he will not always be in this powerless state, whether it is Xie Zhao or Meng Zang'an, they will eventually become his stepping stones.