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He was still in the third year of high school at that time, somehow his classmates knew about the situation at home, and he was ridiculed openly and secretly every day.

Su Changle is especially sharp and refuses to admit defeat, but he will definitely raise his fist when he hears such words.

Even if there are several boys of the same age who are not inferior to him in height and build, they never want to hear it, and slip away from the side in a desperate manner with their tails between their legs.

He received a lot of punishment for this, not to mention a sharp drop in grades, and he became more and more shady and erratic.

Slowly, even many teachers began to sigh behind their backs as if predicting, and said together in twos and threes: "Sure enough, he is the son of a murderer. I guess he will follow the same path as his father in the future."

These words are like vines that can devour the sunshine in people's hearts. In the already depressive and sensitive stage of senior three, they are firmly entangled in Su Changle's body.

His self-doubt intensified, and he even hallucinated at one point, thinking that he had indeed done something similar to his father.

Out of impulsiveness, he beat his classmate until he lost his breath, was shackled and terrified, was shackled, left the school that was full of malice to him, turned around and entered the next abyss.

But fortunately, before the string called reason really broke, he was pulled by Jin She, who had never met him before.

"...I do have an impression."

Jin She bent his lips helplessly: "But my role at that time was very limited, and it wasn't worth being remembered for so many years at all."

"Everyone has their own ideas."

Su Changle came up tiredly, yawned and replied weakly: "Sometimes unintentional actions may really change a person."

"Then you are really flattering me."

Jin She shook his head, pursed his lips and thought for a long time, and said as if he had suddenly made a decision after thinking for a century.

"The grievances between you and Uncle Su haven't been fully revealed yet. After all, you are the only living relative. In fact, if you stop now...he won't blame you."

Although I was the one who pulled him back when he was most self-denying, it was actually Su An who finally shaped him into what he is now.

In any case, this little uncle of his is absolutely dedicated to his nephew's cultivation and has no reservations.

Jin She didn't quite understand the twists and turns of their family, but he always felt that it was unreasonable to be so black and white, and most likely it was just a matter of position.

"Or you can try to think about it from the perspective of Su An, what new gains will be gained if you don't keep it together..."

He tilted his head and spoke halfway through the sentence, and when he was about to ponder over his words for the second half of the sentence, he first saw Su Changle's tired sleeping face lying on the table.

Maybe because of something on his mind, even in the half-dream and half-awake state, this person is not stable at all, frowning and muttering words in his mouth.

If you get closer, you can faintly hear words such as "Xiao Nuan" and "There is a reason".

Seeing this, Jin She quickly retracted the sentence that he was about to say, and called his assistant to report the location, signaling the other party to pick him up in a car.

"Then General Manager Su...do you need me to contact Sister Chen Si?"

"What's the point of finding a little girl to take a drunk home at night."

He tilted his head and cast a flirty glance, then pushed the person's shoulder and asked loudly, "Who do you want to pick up?"

Su Changle switched arms to pillow, muttering, "...Xiaonuan."

"How can I find Song Nuan's number in such a short time?"

Jin She tapped his mobile phone twice and found that there was indeed a password. He turned his head helplessly and asked at the other end of the mobile phone: "Among Sihuan's trusted employees, whose contact information do you have?"

"Okay, let me see."

"Among the people I met recently... it seems that there is only Mu Zongjian."

"The one surnamed Mu sleeps on silent at night, so it's probably impossible to answer the call at this point. Who else are you looking for?"

"Sihuan is an entertainment company, and the number of times we cooperate with us is not many, and most of the time we face subordinate employees who have no access to high-level employees..."

The assistant was putting on clothes at the other end of the network cable while flipping through the address book. When he saw a name, there was an emergency freeze.

Jin She frowned: "Is there any difficulty?"

"Oh no, I just found out the person."

The other party quickly adjusted his status and resumed his usual vigorous and vigorous work: "Si Huan's larger shareholders and members of the board of directors, An Jingqian."

"what?"

Jin She was taken aback, and it took him a long time to recall the reason why this person was associated with his company: "Before I was an actor, I represented the company to negotiate business, right... OK, let him come over."

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The wrap-up banquet of "Snow and Sunshine" ended rather hastily.

It may be because the film crew ran out of funds during the filming process, which led to the extremely shabby scene when eating the last meal. The director said with shame on his face that he was a little cash-strapped, and announced the end of the show before ten o'clock.

Song Nuan politely rejected Su Changle's intention to come to pick her up and go back to the apartment. She blew in her hand and walked out, but she didn't expect to see Meng Lianyu's private life before she was about to get on the bus and leave. car.

His teammate has never shy away from his family background since BWP became popular. His clothes and accessories are very low-key and luxurious, and because of this, he has been searched several times and has been praised by fans for his extraordinary aristocratic temperament. .

"I asked Tong Yan to drive the car over."

Meng Lianxiong came out from behind and naturally put his hand on one of his shoulders.

"Brothers have discussed that we will be cleansed up for the two of us, and the star hotels have been booked in advance. What's the matter, are you willing to give me a face and rub it together?"

"It's not for you to say that."

Song Nuan wasn't surprised, and knew in his heart that everything in front of him was a so-called ceremony out of guilt. After all, for such a long time before this, these people had never thought of doing anything other than a large team dinner. Occasionally, I want to invite you to dinner.

But they didn't make it clear that they were expressing apology, even if they knew this, it would be useless.

He opened the car door and looked at Tong Yan who had moved to the passenger seat, and called out softly, "Captain."

Tong Yan's reaction was to turn her head awkwardly.

"It's because I wanted to clean up the dust for the two of you, so I brought the rest of you with me... Actually, I should have come here last time in "Limited Relationship"."

"It's been a long time since the group debuted, and it's not the first time that the group has a personal schedule. I'm not a child, so why do I have to be picked up by my parents?"

Song Nuan laughed out loud and began to help to explain the truth, but sighed inwardly.

He was thinking, so boring.

When he first realized that his isolation was caused by Wan Yu'an, although he listened to Su Changle's persuasion and didn't speak up immediately, he felt a little wronged and unfair.

Out of my own incapacity in interpersonal communication, but also out of negative emotions caused by being misunderstood.

But Song Nuan really felt relieved now.

Because he fully understood that no matter whether these people's attitudes were good or bad, they no longer had any influence on him.

"You were not very old."

Tong Yan took the initiative to get out of the car to help him hold up the window, and seemed a little embarrassed to face it.

"The team relationship in BWP these years..."

When he said this, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly, with a bit of incoherence in it: "If I didn't even mention Ranan, I almost forgot that you are two years older than Si Ze."

"Then your thinking is very subtle."

Song Nuan put her hands in her pockets, and said in a neutral tone, "I'm not the only one who is two years older than that unlucky boy Niesize."

And Wan Yu'an.

It's okay not to mention it, but once the topic gets to this point, Tong Yan's face on the other side will not be so rosy.

He subconsciously clenched Chuangleng's hand, and what he said was still humorous and a little teasing, but his voice was obviously a little colder than before: "Yes, you are all still children. Only me and Lian Ran Two old people."

During this period, Meng Lianyu, who had already entered the car and closed the door: "?"

You said yourself, please don't take me with you.

Song Nuan nodded noncommittally when she heard the words, and didn't shirk from the fact that the leader of the group personally opened the door, and went in without any burden in her heart.

Sitting in the driver's seat and the co-driver's seat in the front row were Meng Lianxuan and Tong Yan, and Nie Size sat in the middle at the back, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart all the time, staring at his shoe upper without saying a word, his whole body filled with "don't cue me" , don't cue me' prayer vibes.

Speaking of which, the company boss couldn't pretend not to understand the hints, but it was impossible to hide the changes in the team's hearts from Wan Yu'an.

Nie Sizhe was the first to spy on the truth, and in the end he had to tell the other members of the group who didn't know about it.

It's really difficult to think about it in another way, and he can't be blamed for not saying a word now.

It's just that Nie Size didn't speak, but it didn't affect Wan Yu'an's mood at all.

"Since we raised our social status, we haven't eaten expensive set meals. Why don't we change to a more romantic place now."

He raised his neck and cast his gaze over, with the same calmness and gentleness in his eyes as usual.

"Xiao Nuan, what do you think?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the originally pleasant atmosphere in the car was completely destroyed.

The other three people outside the dialogue looked at each other, and they all glanced in Song Nuan's direction.

Wan Yu'an just has this ability, he can make everyone else into embarrassment by himself, and he will not be affected at all after the incident.

Song Nuan raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Then what do you think?"

"When we didn't make our debut, we often went to a delicious roadside stall."

Wan Yu'an narrowed his eyes and smiled: "There won't be many people at this time, and I probably won't meet any fans."

"It's rare for everyone to get together. Why don't you find a familiar place and blow two bottles of beer in front of you, and remember it as a nostalgia."