After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

"Brother Nian, what are we going to do now?"

Cen Nian stretched his waist and said, "Let's eat."

Fang Lili: "???"

What about public opinion?What about revenge?What about slapping your face? ?

The way Cen Nian looked at her made Fang Lili feel that she was the strange person who thought so.

Cen Nian asked her: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, have you eaten yet?"

Fang Lili shook her head dully.

"I didn't eat either," Cen Nian continued, "So, is there any problem?"

Fang Lili: "...No." He is such a genius for logic.

Cen Nian spread his hands.

However, when encountering such a thing, can Cen Nian still bear it?Isn't he trying to force a smile?Fang Lili looked at him suspiciously.

However, in fact, Cen Nian not only could eat it, but also enjoyed it.

They went to the hotel restaurant.After finishing a table of dishes, Cen Nian smiled at the waiter and said:

"Miss, help me serve another serving of this sweet and sour pork ribs."

The waiter blushed and nodded.

It is the hotel, and there are many crew members around.Before Cen Nian came in, they seemed to be having a lively discussion, but the moment Cen Nian and Fang Lili stepped through the door, everyone seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and the entire restaurant was silent.

Unlike when the filming ceremony started in the morning, at this time, no one came to say hello or chat with Cen Nian.The people who were warm and courteous in the morning seemed to have become strangers at this time.

And Cen Nian turned a blind eye to other people's probing and disgusting gazes.

He really wasn't pretending.

What do others think of him?He didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't have to rely on being an actor to make a living. At worst, he stopped filming to speculate in stocks, or even buy lottery tickets. Why can't he support himself?

After living a new life, Cen Nian has seen a lot in many aspects.

Cen Nian touched his stomach and felt a little full, but the sweet and sour pork ribs in this restaurant were really delicious, and he could eat another plate.

The waiter came with his dish.

Cen Nian stared at the fragrant ribs.

Suddenly, the waiter was hit by someone.

The plate in her hand came out of her hand, and she stepped on her high-heeled shoes, and she was about to fall——

Cen Nian reacted very quickly, he stood up quickly, supported the waiter with one hand to make her stand still, and caught the plate in the air with the other.

A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs was slippery and not spilled at all.

The waiter thanked him palely.

Cen Nian shook his head.

The smile on Cen Nian's face disappeared, and he looked at the person who hit him.It was an assistant. Cen Nian's gaze stayed on him for a second, then he moved back and looked at the person behind the assistant.

Standing with arms crossed, Wu Duanyang sneered at him twice.

Cen Nian also smiled, and said slowly, "Mr. Duan, hello."

Wu Duanyang: "..."

His face contorted for a moment, but he calmed down quickly.He looked at his assistant, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai:

"Xiao Zhang, come here quickly, stand there and be careful not to be infected with drug addiction by someone."

Cen Nian's smile faded.

Fang Lili also saw some clues at this time. When she heard what Wu Duanyang said, her eyes were about to burn with anger.She rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up and argue with someone.

Cen Nian reached out to stop her.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Duanyang thought Cen Nian was cowardly, but instead he got worse:

"In addition to drug addiction, there may be AIDS... who knows, tsk tsk."

The whole restaurant fell silent.

Countless eyes were focused on this side, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Maybe someone." The less Cen Nian responded, Wu Duanyang spoke more vigorously. He smiled with a distorted face, "For this protagonist, I slept through the entire investment company. Who knows if it will be infected?" What--"

- "Wow."

At the same time, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs was poured down, and the sweet and sour sauce slid down Wu Duanyang's forehead.

He was taken aback for a moment, then stared at Cen Nian in disbelief, his face flushed purple: "You, you—"

Cen Nian put down the plate calmly, and smiled: "Sorry, slippery hands."

"Apologize now? It's too late," Wu Duanyang trembled with anger, "I—"

Cen Nian interrupted him with a gesture: "I'm not apologizing to you, but sweet and sour pork ribs."

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled foolishly.

After realizing what he meant, Wu Duanyang's face turned blue a little bit.

"..."

Someone next to him couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, but quickly stopped.

Wu Duanyang was panting violently.

He stared at Cen Nian, and the hatred in his heart spread little by little.

His face changed several times, from red to purple, and finally froze in an almost distorted madness.

He looked at Cen Nian and murmured: "It's all you. If it wasn't for you, the protagonist would be mine, and I would be the one who won the award. Li Yan was originally interested in me, and I wouldn't get sick... "

Three months ago, his agent told him that he was likely to be the protagonist of "Don't Send Another Year", and he was ecstatic.He has always been a fan of Fu Ran.In addition, he once heard that the film "Don't Send Another Year" is likely to win an award.

But later, the agent said that there seemed to be some changes, and the lead actor became Cen Nian.

Wu Duanyang couldn't figure it out, how was he worse than Cen Nian? !Just relying on that bitch's looks and acting skills...

He is not reconciled, how could he be reconciled? !

So, he climbed into the bed of an investor more than once.But a week later, he was still missing from the list of leading actors, and the leading role that the investor had boasted about in Haikou became a supporting role in a 2-minute movie.

Not long ago, the agent told him that the investor seemed to be an AIDS patient.Wu Duanyang panicked. He went to check for HIV overnight, and the result was... positive.

His eyes darkened.

All the fear turned into anger and jealousy, all poured on Cen Nian.

——It's all Cen Nian's fault.If he doesn't exist, if, if...

"...It's all your fault! Go to die, why don't you go to die?!"

Wu Duanyang picked up a fragment of a plate from the ground, his face was distorted, and he took two steps forward waving the fragment.And the fragments were heading towards Cen Nian's throat.

... This is no ordinary quarrel, Wu Duanyang is trying to kill someone.

Cen Nian frowned.

His first reaction was to push Fang Lili and the waiter away. After doing this, the silvery shard was within easy reach.

He could only barely raise his hand to block it, the porcelain shard cut a deep gash in his hand, and blood gushed out immediately.At the same time, the debris grazed Cen Nian's neck, leaving a bloodstain that wasn't deep or shallow.

At this time, a person pushed the door and walked in.

He was tall and tall, looking around, as if looking for someone.And he heard a noisy sound from a certain corner, followed the reputation——

Fu Ran's breathing stagnated.

He stared closely at Cen Nian's cut hands and scratched neck, and the blood that gushed out covered his eyes.

Wu Duanyang missed a hit and wanted to strike again, but someone finally reacted.Several men came up to stop him and snatched the tile from his hand.

The waiter was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, she took out her mobile phone with shaking hands, and started to call the police.And Fang Lili's eyes were red, she stepped forward in two steps, and said in a crying voice:

"Brother Nian..."

And one step faster than her.

Fu Ran half knelt on the ground, holding Cen Nian's hand expressionlessly, and looked at the hideous wound.

Cen Nian was taken aback: "Senior."

Fu Ran didn't smile.

He stared at Cen Nian's wound silently, as if he wanted to find something to stop the blood gushing out, but he was afraid of Cen Nian's pain.

At this moment, the usually calm and stable man finally looked a little dazed.He looked at the wound in bewilderment, bowed his head, silent.I don't know if Cen Nian misread it, but he actually found... Fu Ran's eye sockets seemed a little red.

After a while, Fu Ran lowered his eyelids and asked Cen Nian softly, "Does it hurt?"

His voice was very low, and when he listened carefully, there was a tremor at the end.

Cen Nian shook his head and laughed, "It really doesn't hurt."

It actually hurts.

He has always been afraid of pain, and his head will hurt for a long time if he hits his head. When he is sick, he can take medicine and try not to get injections.Not to mention such a deep wound.

When he was a child, he would cry whenever he was in pain, and would sit in place and wait for his 'Mom and Dad' to comfort him, just like coaxing Cen Yue.

but.

He sat on the floor and cried until the wound stopped bleeding, but no one came to comfort him.I don't know when, Cen Nian stopped crying.

He is used to not being coquettish to anyone.

Fu Ran stared at Cen Nian's wound silently, without speaking.

Wu Duanyang had already been dragged away, there was a lot of noise over there, and the police haven't arrived yet.And Wu Duanyang did not repent, and he was still yelling about things like 'Cen Nian's unspoken rules, taking drugs' and 'Bitch's death', which made everyone frowned.

Fu Ran glanced at Wu Duanyang through the crowd.

The way he looked at Wu Duanyang didn't look like he was looking at a living person.

...Sinister, indifferent, full of tyranny and disgust - that's not like the expression that Fu Ran would show.

"Senior." Cen Nian was taken aback, he almost thought he was wrong.

When he was about to take a closer look, Fu Ran had already withdrawn his gaze.

Fu Ran looked at him tenderly and asked:

"Can you go by yourself?"

Cen Nian was hugged by Fu Ran before he could say the word 'able'.

Cen Nian: "..."

Fu Ran hugged him lightly, taking into account his wounds.He looked around, and finally took a sterilized towel from the table, and asked Cen Nian to press the wound first, so as not to lose too much blood.

This was the second time that Cen Nian was hugged by Fu Ran in this day.

Cen Nian couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

but……

——In the end, they've only known each other for two weeks, so isn't Fu Ran being too nice to him?

The pain occupied most of his attention, and he didn't think about Fu Ran's abnormality.

Fu Ran hugged Cen Nian carefully, and said in a low voice:

"Don't be afraid, the doctor will be here soon."

Cen Nian nodded.

"Senior," Cen Nian's sore throat trembled a little, but he still smiled and said calmly, "I can walk by myself, really, it's my hand that hurts, not my leg..."

Then, as Cen Nian watched helplessly, Fu Ran frowned deeply.

"Don't be selfish," he said.

Cen Nian: "..."

Ok.

Fu Ran carried him all the way to the small sofa beside him and sat down.

At this time, Fang Lili had already brought the first aid kit.

Fu Ran half knelt on the ground, opened the first aid kit, and took out the bandage.

The wound is deep, and more people have to wait for the ambulance to arrive. Now I can only press to stop the bleeding.Fu Ran held the bandage, hesitated for a moment, and pressed it lightly on the wound.

It still hurts, and Cen Nian couldn't help shaking.

But even so, Cen Nian never uttered a word of pain from the beginning to the end, and did not show weakness to Fu Ran for even a second.

Perhaps, in Cen Nian's consciousness, Fu Ran is not someone who can act coquettishly and show weakness.

Fu Ran lowered his eyelids and looked away.He wanted to smile, so he wouldn't frighten Cen Nian with his sullen face.

But no matter what, I couldn't laugh.