Europe and the United States are much more open than China, but they are definitely not to the point where no one discriminates against homosexuals.

However, Cheng Zan and An Ziyin were never people who cared about other people's ideas. They walked slowly hand in hand in this small Italian town where no one knew them, enjoying the peace and tranquility they had never experienced before.

All the restlessness and hesitation in Cheng Zan's heart were dispelled by An Ziyin's warm palm.

Yes, as long as this person is with me, everything can be given up.

"If one day I have nothing, will you still be by my side?"

An Ziyin lowered his head slightly with a gentle expression, but he didn't answer.

Cheng Zan was a little angry, stopped and asked again, "Will you still be by my side?"

"Honestly, I don't know."

Cheng Zan's face changed, and he wanted to let go, but An Ziyin held onto him.

"You shouldn't give up anything for me. You haven't won the best actor title yet, just give up like that. This is definitely not the Cheng Zan I know."

Cheng Zan knew that An Ziyin was right, but he was still angry.

"Have you ever thought about the Shao family? Now that you are their adopted son, you want to come out publicly?"

"In China, you should know better than me what coming out means."

"Enough," Cheng Zan interrupted, his face getting more and more ugly, "Let's go back, I'm tired."

After speaking, he shook off An Ziyin's hand and turned around to leave.

I know you're right, but I don't want to hear it.

After returning to the hotel, Cheng Zan looked in the mirror and found that his eyes were not so swollen, and he was bored staying there, so he called the production crew to sell the vacation. Now let him be mad at An Ziyin, so he might as well work hard.

Cheng Zan's face was always stinky, and he didn't smile at everyone when he joined the film crew like in the past. No one present was a fool. Of course, he didn't dare to go up at this time, but the director Li Huasheng immediately looked at him when he saw his expression. Someone arranged for the scene where Jiang Rong was cornered.

Jiang Rong didn't stay long after sending Wen Guoqiang to the airport safely. He was followed by someone before, and he was attacked in a bar. He must have been noticed by someone who cared, so his passport information is likely to be unsafe. Not planning to risk leaving the country now.

Jiang Rong came to the hinterland from the south of Italy relying on a disguise, but the peaceful days were broken the next day. Many people flooded into the small town with few strangers on weekdays, even though they didn't look so dangerous. Jiang Rong still smelled something different.

Jiang Rong was holding the desert eagle in his hand, hiding in the window, his expression was difficult to distinguish, he was thinking about why his whereabouts were discovered, and who was chasing him all the time.

With a 'click' sound, the door was opened, and Jiang Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, bright and emotionless.

Through the faint light, Jiang Rong found that the female waiter who opened the door was the hotel cleaning room. It was a European woman with long red hair. She looked young. She looked calm and pushed the cleaning car into the room slowly. room.

Jiang Rong did not relax his vigilance, hiding his figure and watching his prey all the time.

Sweeping over the woman's strong thighs and plump breasts, followed by the lace on the back, Jiang Rong sneered, and did not act in a hurry.It is almost certain that there must be many people outside the room, and there may be snipers outside the window targeting the place.

Jiang Rong guessed right, and fortunately he is a very good sniper himself, and subconsciously avoids places that are easy to be sniped, which forced the other party to send someone disguised as a cleaning staff to enter the room when the 'guest' left the room. room.

Because she didn't know when Jiang Rong would come back, the woman didn't stay and stayed in the bedroom for a while before leaving.Jiang Rong still didn't move. He realized that the enemy must be completely resolved this time, otherwise the longer the opponent's power in Italy seems to be, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

The camera stayed in front of Jiang Rong for a long time, the coldness in the eyes of this man with a cropped head was gradually replaced by madness, and became brighter and brighter, like a machete without a handle.

"Card!"

Cheng Zan finally let go of his grip on the pistol, and rubbed the corners of his eyes wearily.

Li Huasheng nodded while filming the script, "Yes, this scene is over. According to this progress, it is estimated that I can go back in three days at most. Have you talked to Mr. An?"

Cheng Zan just put on the thick down jacket, without raising his head, and said without saving any face, "I don't want to talk to him."

Li Huasheng coughed and murmured, "Then I'll contact you myself."

Su Hua, who has always been a gossip, finally couldn't help but come over, "Why, did you quarrel with Mr. An?"

Cheng Zan wrapped himself tightly and then glanced at him, not bothering to show his expression.

"Hey, I'm not talking about you, what on earth are you thinking? You used to think about him every day, but now that he puts you at ease, you still have to fight? How many people like Mr. An are willing to betray you? ?”

"Don't mention him to me." Cheng Zan interrupted, frowning fiercely.

On the other side, after An Ziyin solved the trouble Victoria caused him, he ordered someone to drive to the filming site of the film crew, and happened to meet Cheng Zan who was going to have supper.

Su Hua took a few steps back silently, Cheng Zan glanced at him again, and continued walking without stopping.

An Ziyin paused for a moment, didn't speak, and waved to the people behind him, and just followed behind Cheng Zan.It was difficult for Su Hua, so he finally decided to hold Xiao Gang and go with the two of them.

"Aren't you going to follow? Cheng Xiaozan seems to be in a bad mood." Xiao Gang, who had no eyesight, asked.

Su Hua rolled his eyes, "Let's go, we're going back."

There are not many shops open in this shop. Cheng Zan randomly picked a bar and walked in. The TV was broadcasting the football game that Italians love, and the audience commented while drinking.

An Ziyin sat firmly opposite Cheng Zan, and did not speak.

The hot waiter saw that there was no reason to ignore the two handsome guys sitting here, and walked over with his slender waist twisted, "What do the handsome guys want?"

“Pizza is good with nachos.”

"Where's this one?" The waiter cast a wink at An Ziyin who was more suitable for her eyes.

"whisky."

"2 cups?"

"I don't know him, thank you." Cheng Zan said.

"Uh, okay." The waiter shrugged and left.

An Ziyin sighed softly, "Are you angry?"

Cheng Zan regarded him as air.

An Ziyin suddenly reached out to grab Cheng Zan's chin, leaned over and kissed him, and said helplessly, "Don't be angry."

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