The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Han Yi was pushed, don't think about it, this familiar force is his manager, Sun Wang.

"Tonight's opportunity is something I managed to get from above. If you don't grasp it again, don't blame your brother for not showing affection. Han Yi," Sun Wang lit a cigarette, took a puff and then blew the smoke ring Spit at him, Han Yi frowned, tilted his head slightly, Sun Wang smiled when he saw this, raised his hand and pinched his chin and said: "Young man, it's good to have a backbone, but don't overdo it. If you want to Think, you still have a baby boy to raise at home."

In the eye sockets, Han Yi's side face has clear water chestnut angles but is soft, as if with a layer of hazy light, his eyes are like broken diamonds, Sun Wang was stunned, his eyes slid down, Falling on his thin and long lips, the thin peach color is like flowers that are not hardy in early spring.

He curled his lips into a lewd smile, and the hand holding Han Yi's chin became ambiguous.The skin under the fingertips was so smooth and tender that it didn't look like a man's skin. At this moment, it felt like his fingers were going to be scalded on his skin.

"Actually," Sun Wang said meaningfully: "You are handsome, but you are more attractive than those female stars. If you can't handle Director Jiang this time, there are many other noble people in this circle who are interested in you. Yes, it can be regarded as top grade..."

Han Yi realized what he was talking about, so he slapped Sun Wang's hand off, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Sun, I respect you for taking me for a few years, but please respect yourself. Although I, Han Yi, am not very popular, But there is also a bottom line, some things, I will not do."

Sun Wang shook off the soot and looked up at Lihuang's signboard, full of neon lights.

"I don't want to push you to that point, but Han Yi, I haven't made any money with you in the past few years. If you push me into a hurry, don't think about it."

Han Yi's answer was to step in and walk in.

Oh shit.

Han Yi cursed angrily in his heart, grandson, how dare you hit him!

Even if the volcano erupted in his heart, Han Yi still showed a decent smile in the face of the oncoming waiter. Since his debut, he has followed the line of being friendly to the people. Unfortunately, the time is not right, and now it is popular to be cold.

The waiter took him outside the private room. Han Yi thought about the little bean buns at home, so he endured and opened the door.

There are two worlds inside and outside the door, one is a resplendent world, and the other is a dark hell where all demons dance wildly to release their desires.

Sun Wang followed Han Yi all the way in, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The people who came tonight were all well-known, and the female director surnamed Jiang was the first target he told Han Yi tonight. If the female director didn't like him, wouldn't there be other men around?His face can always come in handy.

Thinking of Han Yi's slender legs, his skin that is more delicate and smooth than a woman's, and his eyes that always smile casually but are always slightly cold, Sun Wang licked his lips.

If Han Yi really comes to an end, it's not impossible to take him in...

When Sun Wang was thinking about Han Yi's idea, Han Yi had already shrunk into the corner. The suit he was wearing today was bought by Sun Wang. According to Sun Wang's temperament, if the suit was damaged, it would probably be called He doubles up.

Although he has been a star these years, he is possessed by a decrepit spirit.After running for two years, he signed a contract with Yunting Company for four years and acted in several TV dramas, but either the celebrities in the drama were not popular, or the maids who served tea and water in the drama were all popular, but he was not popular.Therefore, he still owes Yunting company hundreds of thousands of money, and now he is "selling himself to pay off the debt".

Han Yi didn't want to send himself to the bed of some female director. In order to ensure the life of the family's bean buns, he had to walk around, but there was a lot of wine here. He was afraid that his suit would be dirty, and it happened that no one cared about him. Nobody bothered in the corner either.

That's right.

However, he didn't know that in the dimly lit box, a pair of eyes were staring at him as if they were prey, as if they were looking at their own meal.

Han Yi didn't notice this dangerous gaze. Han Yi was trying to shrink into the corner to reduce his sense of existence. However, Director Jiang was hinted at by someone today. It's a pearl in the sea.

"That's Xiaoyi, right?"

The middle-aged woman beckoned to him, and Han Yi had no choice but to go over and called out: Director Jiang.

Jiang Xianghong was satisfied with Han Yi's well-behaved, handed him a glass of wine and said, "Why don't you come over to play, just sit there? Come, have a drink."

Facing the gazes of the people around him, Han Yi bit the bullet and took the glass of wine and drank it down.

Jiang Xianghong narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, not bad."

I don't know if she is talking about Han Yi drinking or saying that Han Yi is good. Jiang Xianghong and Han Yi chatted a few words, and a voice came in at this time.

"Hey, isn't this Han Yi? Why do you know Director Jiang?"

The one who spoke was the popular Xiaosheng, Yang Luoqing.

"Brother Yang."

These days, the one who is more popular than anyone else is brother, he called out in a low voice.

Yang Luoqing laughed, shook the red wine in the glass and said, "Why didn't your son have a high fever today?"

Everyone let out a roar of laughter.

Once when Han Yi was filming, he suddenly received a call, saying that his son Han Jingyun had a high fever, and Han Yi ran away in costume. Ask him to make a movie!As a result, Han Yi really didn't go back, and stayed with his son in the hospital for two whole days before going back.

As a small eighteenth-line actor, only Han Yi can do the job of hanging the director on the set. The company lost some money. When Han Yi returned, the boss was so angry that the boss threw the table and asked him in front of the company. Standing at the door with a teacup for a day, this stalk made Han Yi the laughing stock of Yunting Company.

Han Yi's lips curled slightly, but he didn't speak.

Yang Luoqing felt bored, so he found a topic again and said, "I heard that you haven't had any movies to shoot for half a year, what's the matter, this time, you're here for Director Jiang's "Flower Moon on the Spring River"?" This made him snort and said : "But you can do the same thing as the director, so how can Director Jiang take risks? You think so, Director Jiang?"

Before Jiang Xianghong could speak, Yang Luoqing said again: "If you really don't have any money to support your son, just tell us all, we are all very caring, and if one of you just throws out a few cents, it will be enough for your son to eat and drink." It’s gone, everyone said it right?”

"Isn't it?"

Someone echoed: "Han Yi, everyone is in the same circle, isn't your son the son of everyone?"

"Hey, wait."

A thin male voice interrupted everyone's words: "Then everyone raised Han Yi's son together, will Han Jingyun also call us Dad?"

There was a burst of laughter as soon as the voice came out.

Some people wear gold and silver, but the quality is not so noble.To make fun of people, to humiliate them, as if to make them feel superior.

Amid the laughter of the crowd, Han Yi bit his lips lightly with his teeth, and the eyes in the dark fell on his lips, and then lifted up, as if they looked into the angry pupils he was trying to suppress.As soon as he moved, he saw that Han Yi had raised his glass to Jiang Xianghong and said, "Thank you for your concern, it's just my son Han Yi, and Han Yi can afford it. Director Jiang, please think about Han Yi more, and reward Han Yi with a bite of food, Han Yi ,” he paused every word, “I am very grateful.”

For Director Jiang tonight, this was a hint. Since it was the meat that was delivered to his mouth, how could there be any reason not to eat it?

As soon as she clinked glasses with Han Yi, she took the opportunity to touch Han Yi's waist with her hand. When her hand was lowered, Han Yi stepped aside and drank a glass of wine with Yang Luoqing.

After all this, the superior and inferior will be judged.Yang Luoqing was obviously left behind by Han Yi.But this is not a reasonable and fair world.

"Okay, you boy," Yang Luoqing smiled and moved closer to Han Yi. From a distance, they seemed to be close friends whispering, but in fact they were talking cruelly.

"Han Yi, don't think that you can turn a sparrow into a phoenix if you get close to Director Jiang. Yun Ting will never have your place."

"Yang Luoqing," Han Yi said helplessly, "Didn't you just play my supporting role? As for it? It was all three years ago."

"That's different."

Yang Luoqing narrowed her eyes, stared at Han Yi and said, "It's an insult to be your supporting role."

Who said that the grievances between women are sometimes weird, and so are men's.

Yang Luoqing played Han Yi's small supporting role three years ago. Later, he was praised as a male god in ancient costume for his handsome profile in the play. After that, his limelight directly overshadowed Han Yi who was still held by Yun Ting at that time. It's one drama after another, and now he has become Yunting's most popular niche.

But just like what he himself said, he has always regarded it as a shame to play a supporting role for Han Yi, and he has been taking the lead in bullying Han Yi for the past three years.Han Yi has long been used to it, Sun Wang even laughed at him, such a temper is most suitable for doing business, and he has a good understanding of how to make money with kindness.

Han Yi smiled and didn't argue with him, anyway, he just wanted to earn a little money to support his son.

Putting down the wine glass, he shrank back into the corner again. He couldn't drink, and he became weak soon after drinking the wine.

When Han Yizheng felt a little uncomfortable, he felt that the door of the box seemed to be opened and closed, and a slender figure came out. It looked familiar, but his heart seemed to be pulled by something, and there was a little sour taste.

how could be?

He laughed at himself, six years have passed, and everyone has their own lives.

He closed his eyes, and the people and things that he had deliberately forgotten for six years came one after another, bombarding his alcohol-corrupted brain completely.

"Xiao Yi," Jiang Xianghong beckoned to him, "Come here, and go out with sister to get some air."

Han Yi was eager to leave here, so he hurried over to help Jiang Xianghong out of the box.

Jiang Xianghong was over forty years old, and his figure was very fat. A lace cheongsam made his figure bloated, and the flesh on his arms was strangled into small pieces, which looked really unattractive.