Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

When getting in the car, Lin Hanchuan sat directly in the driver's seat, Ran Xing was taken aback, and got into the co-pilot.

His bony hands rest on the black steering wheel, making his fingers white as jade, his nails trimmed round and clean, and his fingertips glowing with a healthy blush. It looks like his hands are so expensive that they haven't done any heavy work. .Ran Xing unconsciously looked at these hands in a daze.

"Is it hot?" Yu Guang noticed Ran Xing's slightly flushed cheeks, and Lin Hanchuan turned on the air conditioner.

Blushing and looking away, Ran Xing clenched his fingers. Due to years of work, his knuckles were slightly deformed. At first glance they looked pretty, but they couldn't compare to Lin Hanchuan's flawless hands.

Lowering his eyes, Ran Xing squeezed his fingers and asked, "You... Your father and you don't seem to have a good relationship..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ran Xing regretted it. He asked this question too presumptuously, which seemed abrupt and poked someone's wound.

"Indeed." Lin Hanchuan replied indifferently. He was not the original owner, so he couldn't understand the complex emotions of the original owner's love and hatred for his parents, and his tone was straightforward.

Recalling Yan Weilou's life that was almost arranged clearly, the only resistance he made was to refuse the request to marry a woman and find Qiu Hongguang, who is a man, as his 'partner'.

Lin Hanchuan can understand Yan Weilou's behavior, but he will not make the same choice as Yan Weilou.

Ran Xing couldn't help but look at Lin Hanchuan, obviously the other party's tone was calm, but he somehow felt that the man's aura at this moment was a bit low.Opening and closing his mouth several times, it was the first time that Ran Xing hated himself for being clumsy with his tongue, for not being able to say any nice comforting words: "You, don't be sad..."

"I'm just feeling a little emotional." Lin Hanchuan stared straight ahead, watching the traffic passing by on the main road, his tone and expression did not reveal the slightest emotion.

Ran Xing looked at Lin Hanchuan's focused side face, obviously this man was strong and rational, but he felt distressed inappropriately, and his impression of Yan's parents was even worse.

"Not all parents are qualified to be parents." Ran Xing said suddenly, his voice was soft but firm, "They don't love you, there will always be someone who loves you."

Lin Hanchuan glanced sideways at Ran Xing, and saw that he had a serious expression, with dazzling red hair that made his skin like snow, but his eyes revealed a depth and determination far beyond his age, and he was as pure as a swearing elementary school student.

Compared with Yandanlou, where he was born rich and well-off, Ran Xingcai struggled to grow up among the jagged rocks. He pushed away the big stones that were pressing on him, and grew into a not very straight thuja, which was not beautiful. But vibrant.

Heartbroken, Lin Hanchuan replied seriously, "You too."

Ran Xing raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at Lin Hanchuan, who was concentrating on driving, without realizing the meaning behind this sentence at all.

Not knowing whether it was disappointment or happiness, Ran Xing turned his head and looked out the window.

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Qiu Hongguang's incident made the Internet lively for a while, but the enthusiasm of the people who eat melons is limited, and his gossip scandal was quickly suppressed by other more explosive and sensational gossip.

In the past two days, the most eye-catching news is undoubtedly the news that Yan's film industry's gold medal agent organized a pimp and asked his artists to accompany him for drinks.

It only took one day from the time the news was exposed to quickly occupying the hot searches on major social and network platforms.

No matter how much the public relations department of Yan's Films suppresses the trending searches, suppressing this platform, the trending searches on another platform will rise again, like whack-a-mole, the endless stream.

Within a few days, an artist who was forced to accompany him for a drink came forward and exposed his chat records with his manager. As soon as this incident came out, Yan's Pictures had been nailed to the pillar of shame.

"A company as big as Yan's Films actually does this... I dare not imagine how chaotic the management of those small companies is"

'No wonder everyone says that the entertainment industry is in chaos, it's a big dye tank'

"Yan's Films is a listed company after all. They are not afraid of being investigated for doing this."

"Check what, just check, those little stars are going to toast voluntarily, voluntarily, understand"

'Now only this agent is exposed, what about other agents, will they also have this kind of behavior of forcing people to accompany drinks?Exposure together'

As the leader of the industry, something happened to Yan's Films, and the entire industry was hit by a major earthquake. Companies big and small were acting with their tails between their tails.

"He's provoking me!" Yan Minghui guessed who was behind the incident at the first moment of the incident, he laughed back angrily, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "He's calling me a challenge."

Mother Yan's eyes were a little dazed, she muttered for a while, and finally said nothing.

"Does he think his wings are stiff?" Yan Minghui stood up and paced back and forth in the living room, "I am his own father, I taught him all his skills, yet he actually tried to use these childish tricks to defeat me !"

Yan's mother wanted to speak but stopped several times, trying to figure out Yan Minghui's expression, and said cautiously: "It may not be him..."

With Yan Minghui's increasingly terrified expression, Yan's mother swallowed the rest of the excuse embarrassingly.

Thinking of the well-behaved and obedient son in her memory, Yan's mother couldn't remember how long ago it was.

From childhood to adulthood, Yan Weilou's life has been arranged clearly, entering a noble middle school, hiring private tutors, being admitted to a well-known foreign university, obtaining a double degree in management and finance, and entering a company after graduation... Follow the steps, there is no any mistakes.

At some point, the obedient and taciturn son in her memory suddenly changed, as if he was a different person.

The past is still vivid, Yan's mother's nose is sour, and she can't help but feel wronged: "I have paid so much for him, quit the entertainment industry to give birth to him, gave up my career, and ruined my figure because of him..."

Yan Minghui didn't want to hear her rambling, he was worried about the company.

In the entertainment industry, there are always some dark unspoken rules. Yan Minghui doesn't think it's bad behavior to let these artists accompany drinks. Looking forward to leaving a good impression in front of the big guys from all walks of life and gaining a better future.

After all, this kind of behavior is not acceptable to the public. After Yan Minghui’s anger passed, he calmed down and called his subordinates: “Fire that manager and write an announcement saying that this matter is his private behavior and has nothing to do with the company. The company has nothing to do with it. I don't know..."

"The exposed little star, I don't want to see any of her works and news in the circle."

"Let the public relations department pay attention to controlling public opinion and minimize the impact of the matter. If the manager is disobedient, give him a hush money... Let's say that he will be invited back to other administrative posts after the limelight passes."

Arranged step by step, the broker with strong business ability has been abolished, but the company's reputation was finally preserved.

There was still spark in Yan Minghui's heart. When he saw Yan's mother who was crying and wronged, his face darkened: "What do you look like? You don't have the demeanor of Yan's mistress. An actor is an actor, no matter how hard you educate him, It is also difficult to be elegant."

After hearing this sentence, Yan's mother froze.

Yan Minghui didn't notice Yan's mother's mood at all, he waved his hand: "You have nothing to do, why don't you bring that disobedient Nizi back, and let him get back the money he invested in the movie."

Speaking of this, Yan Minghui is also a little strange. Hundreds of millions of assets are not much for Yan's Film Industry, but if it is cash flow, it is a huge sum of money. Let alone Yan's Film Industry, it is difficult for any group to Enough to bring a company back to life.

Yan Weilou... Where did the money come from?If it wasn't for Yan Ming who knew the details of his wife and son, and their bills, he would almost think that these two people were teaming up to hollow out his company.

Yan's Films is a company run by Yan Weilou with all his painstaking efforts. The opponents are not strangers, but his biological parents. If Yan Ming would not go to Ran Xing privately and angered Lin Hanchuan, he would not care about Yan's Films at all. those small gestures.

The manager of the public relations department was not surprised by this situation. He reported to Lin Hanchuan on the phone: "There are so many competitors in Yan's Films, and there are always a few people who want them to go bankrupt. As long as we release the sparks, we don't have to. If we fan the flames, others will come to cheer us on."

Too bad I didn't do it myself.The manager of the public relations department felt very sorry. If he was the one to handle this matter, he would be able to send away most of Yan's film industry's agents.

Lin Hanchuan pondered for a while, then said, "Don't worry about the follow-up."

The manager of the public relations department sighed inwardly, and replied feebly, "Got it, boss."

The two hung up the phone, and Lin Hanchuan no longer paid attention to the affairs of Yan's Films. He stood in the corner and looked at Ran Xing under the camera.

Ran Xing was originally a beauty, and when he was acting, he had a unique aura that made people unable to take their eyes off. The bigwigs in the production team originally looked down upon this young man. After working together for a few days, I completely accepted him.

Ran Xing, who is working, is focused and serious, but he seems to be a different person when he is out of the scope of the camera.

Ran Xing looked around for a long time, and finally found Lin Hanchuan standing in the corner. His eyes lit up, and he rushed towards Lin Hanchuan.

A head of red hair drew an arc of joy in the air, Ran Xing's eyes were shining, and his whole body exuded undisguised happiness.

Lin Hanchuan's contemplative brows loosened slightly, he was even a little surprised, Ran Xing had been immersed in the entertainment industry for a long time, he was not without ambition, but how could he have such clear eyes.

Just like a puppy, when it sees its owner, its eyes are filled with joy, its tail can't wait to turn into a propeller, and fly into its owner's arms, its wet eyes are full of trust and love.

He was filming a fighting scene, and before he wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, he hurried to find Lin Hanchuan: "President Yan, I...have I really been nominated for Best Actor? "

"It's true." Lin Hanchuan's mood also slowly stretched with Ran Xing's happiness, he rubbed Ran Xing's hair, and said, "Your "Sword Fairy" was nominated for the Best Actor in the Golden Plum Award .”

Ran Xing was a little shy, but he didn't dodge his eyes, but stared at Lin Hanchuan even more passionately.

Hearing Lin Hanchuan's affirmative answer, for a moment, Ran Xing's unbelievable heart floated in the sky, and gradually fell down. He looked at Lin Hanchuan's gentle and calm eyes, couldn't control it for a while, and hugged him suddenly!