There was silence in the conference room.

Yan Lan sat in the corner with her eyes downcast, she didn't look embarrassed or flustered, and she didn't intend to explain or apologize.

How does he explain?

He himself wondered why he was involved in all these things, and it was even more impossible to apologize, since he was the one who should be apologized.

The deadly silence lasted for a long time, Yan Lan gradually calmed down, finally took a breath restrained, and said: "Even if I knelt in front of him and said all the good things, today this video will still appear."

He talked about everything that happened after joining Xu Tian's team.

"I haven't even met him before, and I don't know why he deliberately targeted me. Maybe his nature is like this. Even without me, similar things will happen sooner or later."

Obviously, these words were all for Zhuang Yunliu to hear, and everyone tucked their bodies into meditation, trying to achieve the effect of "I seem to be there but I am not".

The huge conference room was full of people, but it seemed that there were indeed only two people, Yan Lan and Zhuang Yunliu.

Zhuang Yunliu stared at Yan Lan for a while, gave up the confrontation temporarily, and asked everyone: "Tell me, what should we do now?"

This sentence was like a switch, everyone was suddenly connected to the power supply, sat up straight as if they came alive, and discussed in full swing.

Half an hour later, the plan came out——

First, Xu Tian publicly apologized to the crew, Yanlan, the company, fans and the public on social platforms. Miserable, let’s just say that the pressure has been too much recently, and it has reached the point where I need to take medicine. I did such a thing when I was under the control of emotions for a while. , I hope everyone will give it a chance.

Second, Huanxing publicly issued punitive measures, contacted various media and self-media, and controlled public opinion at the moment; promoted the dedication of some other artists in Huanxing to divert public attention.

Theoretically, the last step of this plan should be that the person concerned, Yan Lan, also publicly issued an apology to accept the apology, and published a message such as "It's okay, it's a misunderstanding, it's not easy for everyone, there has never been such a thing before, and I hope there will be no future. Continue to have full confidence in Huanhang and Huanhang's artists", commonly known as "the money is in place".

But now, everyone is looking at Yan Lan who has been sitting quietly, who is obviously like air but has a strong sense of presence. Since he unilaterally thinks that he is Zhuang Yunliu's little love, no one dares to mention this. .

Zhuang Yunliu himself didn't dare.

He hesitated for a while, but he still didn't speak, because he suddenly felt that Yan Lan was fierce, not the kind of hysterical fierce, but calm and steady fierce.

This kind of viciousness made him, who was five years older than the other party and controlled half of the entertainment industry, feel from the bottom of his heart that he couldn't hold him, so that he didn't dare to make demands in public.

What if he can't get off the stage? ——

Zhuang Yunliu thought so subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, he wanted to slap himself, he is the president!President of Huanxing!No matter how many people want to touch his trouser legs, they can't!And Yan Lan is just an intern!Only in my early twenties!I haven't graduated from college yet!

……wrong.

He must not be afraid of him, certainly not.

How could he be afraid of him?There must be a more important reason.

That's right, with Yan Lan's character, asking him to post an apology to accept it, if he doesn't handle it well is self-defeating, which is not good for the overall situation.

Yes, it must be because of this.

He is afraid of him?

A joke, absolutely impossible.

After the plan was finalized, everything proceeded in an orderly manner, and Zhuang Yunliu picked Yan Lan out of Xu Tian's team, and continued to simply do post-production.

But the power of netizens is huge. After one night, a new hot post appeared on the Internet. Compared with the photo of the little brother typing on the keyboard and the assistant's hand in Xu Tian's video released by the Huanxing official in the comment area before, guess these two people Most likely it's the same person.

The poster went on to express his doubts: How did this little brother become an artist assistant so soon, when he was still a late stage not long ago?And since the little brother is an intern, it means that he is very young. He has good hands, a nice voice, and a thin body, so his face must not be too bad. Could it be that Huanxing wants to push this little brother to the front of the screen?But the little brother's account has never been operated, and it doesn't look like it.

The post was retweeted a lot, and the comment section chanted Sherlock Holmes, and many people also said that Tuisuren is also good, at least better than Xu Tian.

It can be seen that the person who posted the post did not have bad intentions subjectively, but he was in control of the details for a while, and eagerly shared the new world he discovered, but Yan Lan felt chills down his spine watching it.

He didn't know what to do for a while, he didn't want to stay in Huanxing, and he didn't want to go back to school——

The students must have seen these things on the Internet, and word of mouth spread the influence. He didn't know what he would face when he went back.

He found a secluded park in the middle of the street and sat there. It was approaching dusk, and the lush green isolated the noisy street, which relieved his inner predicament a little.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm Yanlan. Are you busy now? If it's convenient, I'll visit you and have dinner with you."

Over the years, if there is anyone who has given him the most common and rare warmth, making him no longer be on guard, no longer watching fire from the other side, and no longer harboring resistance, it is only Zhuang Ruoren.

Zhuang Ruoren worked hard in his early years, and after he was sick and retired, he followed the doctor's advice and stopped paying attention to business affairs, and stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry. It is precisely because of this that Yan Lan dared to look for him.

Usually, when Zhuang Ruoren heard that Yan Lan was coming, he would always happily greet him, but today he seemed to subconsciously say the word "good", but before he could finish, he stopped after uttering the first word. .

"Ah, unfortunately today, an old friend came to see me..."

Yan Lan has always been interesting, and was about to say forget it, but Zhuang Ruoren said first: "But you are rarely free, I will let Yunliu accompany you to eat, go to Huizhushan, the environment is good, and the things are also healthy. You are young People usually like to eat takeaway, or it is high in oil and salt, big fish and big meat, but it doesn’t look like it now, and something will happen to your body in a few years, so I will give you a position.”

Yan Lan's scalp felt a little numb all of a sudden, before she could say no, Zhuang Ruoren said without doubt: "Where are you now? I'll let Yunliu pick you up."

"I..." Yan Lan, who was always eloquent, stumbled at this moment. To be honest, he really didn't have the ability to reject Zhuang Ruoren, this was simply his Achilles' heel.

"I, I don't need to answer."

Just take a step back.

"That's fine." Zhuang Ruoren laughed, "Then you two meet in the store, and I'll tell Yunliu now."

Three minutes later, Zhuang Yunliu, who had finished his day's work and was thinking about how to relax tonight, was called by his grandfather, "I have never forced you to do anything since I was a child. If I have a meal today, you will treat it as forced." How is it? Didn’t you listen to what Grandpa said? What’s more, it’s just for a meal, and it’s not like you’re being escorted to get a certificate” so you can only accept your fate.

With a dark face, he went to Huizhushan full of resistance, but when he found that Yanlan hadn't arrived, he immediately regretted it.

He should take his time and let Yan Lan wait for an hour or two before talking. Anyway, he is Mr. Zhuang and he is busy with affairs, so it is easy to find excuses.

Humph.

It's hard to swallow without doing something.

……

So half an hour later, Yan Lan, who finally arrived after taking the subway and then a taxi, pushed open the door of the box, and saw the majestic Mr. Zhuang Yunliu sitting there, feasting on the table full of delicacies.

Yan Lan stopped in place.

Zhuang Yunliu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, without turning his head, and without stopping his chopsticks, he said casually, "Order what you want."

He was very proud, since what he said was eating, fine, then let's eat well and simply.

Who is afraid of who.

Yan Lan walked over to Zhuang Yunliu and sat down without saying a word. She hung her head for a while, then turned on her mobile phone to scan the QR code to order.

Zhuang Yunliu glanced at him again, and said angrily, "You've worked so hard to finally achieve your goal, aren't you satisfied? Are you still making a bad face?"

Zhuang Yunliu was upset when Yan Lan knew that there was a business matter before and a private matter later, so she explained in a low voice: "This is not my intention. I just called Mr. Zhuang and said that I wanted to accompany him, but Mr. Zhuang said There are already guests at home, and I don't want to let me down, so I made arrangements for us to have dinner together."

"You can refuse." Zhuang Yunliu said flatly.

Yan Lan's eyes drooped, unable to refute at all.

"Feel sorry."

His heart was pounding, and he felt guilty and ashamed in front of Zhuang Yunliu's attitude, and his eyelashes trembled with the fluctuation of his mood.

In fact, it stands to reason that Zhuang Yunliu could also refuse, but he didn't either.

They all value Zhuang Ruoren too much, and they don't want to go against his will, and they don't want him to feel even a little sad and lost.

Especially since he already knew the real condition of Zhuang Ruoren...

Yan Lan clenched her hand under the table.

His heart is full of loftiness and pride, but for Zhuang Ruoren, these things are not worth mentioning at all.

"Boss Zhuang."

He raised his head, his expression unprecedentedly docile, his attitude and tone extremely sincere.

"I know that you recognize me at work. I believe that your view of me now must be different from when we first met, so I want to say that I am not what you originally imagined in life. If If you can let go of your resistance and prejudice for a while, you will definitely see the real me, maybe you don’t hate me like that. As long as you give me a chance, I’m willing, willing…”

Talking like this can be regarded as humiliating.

Yan Lan was very unaccustomed to it, she was sweating profusely as she spoke.

Zhuang Yunliu was also very surprised, finally put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes and looked over seriously: "What do you want?"

Yan Lan took a deep breath, "I remember you once said that there are many people around you who try to please you, and I am willing to be like them, and I am willing to work hard to become... what you like."

His voice gradually dropped.

Zhuang Yunliu frowned suspiciously.

The two were deadlocked and probing, Zhuang Yunliu suddenly smiled and said lightly, "Yo, have you changed your strategy?"

Yan Lan was taken aback.

"I found out that I'm not interested in the career type, and now I'm changing to the weak type?"

Yanlan: ...

Now that the matter has come to this, he can only try his best to endure, "Mr. Zhuang, I'm serious."

"Okay, then you can show it now." Zhuang Yunliu became more playful, looking leisurely, "I'm quite interested to see how you will please me."

Yanlan: ………

Zhuang Yunliu was venting his anger.

But he has to bear it.

The seat in the box is a couch, Yan Lan hesitated for a moment, stood up and walked to sit next to Zhuang Yunliu.

Zhuang Yunliu immediately gave him a cold look from the corner of his eyes.

Yan Lan just pretended not to see, and calmly helped Zhuang Yunliu put some of the various dishes on the dinner plate, and filled the soup cup.

Zhuang Yunliu had such a cold smile on his face.

Yan Lan respectfully picked up the plate and picked up the chopsticks.

"I don't think you should enter the entertainment circle."

Yan Lan was taken aback.

Zhuang Yunliu had a sneer on his face, and he clicked his chin as if Yan Lan was about to pick up some food for him.

"You should go to a nursing home."

Yanlan: ……………

He put the bowls and chopsticks back on the table, just as he was a little discouraged, Zhuang Yunliu suddenly stretched out his long arms, turned around and pressed his outer wrist, wrapping him between himself and the back of the sofa.

Yan Lan was startled suddenly, he didn't expect such a thing to happen again, he subconsciously hid back, but Zhuang Yunliu wrapped his other hand around his neck and pulled him back a little.

"Look at me." Zhuang Yunliu ordered.

Yanlan didn't move.

Zhuang Yunliu continued to sneer: "What did you just say? When it comes to critical moments, you are cowardly. I think you are really only good at words."

Yan Lan was stimulated to succeed, she turned her head and looked directly into Zhuang Yunliu's eyes.

This time the distance is closer than last time, the warm environment of the box is more private than last time in the office, Zhuang Yunliu's suppression of him is more aggressive than last time, if last time was a warning, this time Once is the penalty after the warning is found to be invalid.

Zhuang Yunliu was used to being the president, and when he looked at people, his eyes were almost full of coercion, but he still felt that it wasn't enough, so the hand that hugged Yan Lan's neck pinched his chin instead.

This is a more controlled and threatening action, Yan Lan didn't even dare to breathe.

The hand that was not grasped was holding the leather surface of the sofa with difficulty behind him, and the longer he fought, the more he wanted to escape.

He tried to endure, trying to adjust his emotions.

Zhuang Yunliu, however, seemed to be in high spirits, tilted his head slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Lan for a while, raised his eyebrows, and emphasized again: "What did you just say?"

The smell of perfume on Zhuang Yunliu's body was like the ripples of lake water brought by the breeze, Yan Lan's heart was pounding, and her whole face, neck and ears were burning hot.

He clenched the fingers of both hands, and finally lifted them lightly, like a middle school student who is in love for the first time sitting on the back seat of his crush's bicycle, hesitating and not knowing whether he should hug his waist or how much strength he should use .

He never hugged anyone.

But now, he barely hugged Zhuang Yunliu in that polite and social manner.

Zhuang Yunliu's lips moved closer, and Yan Lan closed her eyes unconsciously.

It's not clear whether it happened or not, but at that very Schrödinger moment, Zhuang Yunliu pushed him away.

"Too young and tender, I don't have time to practice with you."

Zhuang Yunliu moved to the side, straightened the skirt and neckline of his suit, and then continued to eat with his head down as if nothing had happened, as if there was a cloud of air sitting beside him.

Yan Lan, who was completely teased and completely ignored, pressed the edge of the sofa for a moment, then sat back on her seat opposite.

Not long after, the meal he ordered came up, and the two of them ate their own food as if they were sharing a table, without any communication.

When he was almost done eating, Zhuang Yunliu wiped his mouth and said, "I will sign the bill."

Yan Lan didn't speak.

Zhuang Yunliu frowned, and said, "You're going back to school, right? Shall I send you off?"

Of course he didn't really want to send him home, but just to avoid Zhuang Ruoren's blame, Yan Lan knew it well, shook her head and said, "No need."

"Then I'll go first."

Zhuang Yunliu didn't say a word of persuasion, he walked two steps and then turned around.

"You, stop harassing my grandpa in the future."

Yan Lan clenched her chopsticks tightly in an instant, her brows stained with displeasure.

But Zhuang Yunliu didn't see it at all, he just turned around and left after warning himself.

After staying in a trance in the restaurant for a while, Yan Lan set off to go back to school.

He made a prediction, first took a taxi, then took the subway, then took a small path to enter the school through the side door, and immediately took a shower and went to bed after returning to the dormitory. The roommates came back and found that he had fallen asleep, so it was definitely impossible to pick him up for gossip.

It can be delayed for a while, and if a new melon appears on the Internet in two days, the people around will naturally forget this little news about him.

An hour later, Yan Lan got off the subway and took the trail as planned.

The University City was already on the fringe of the city. Compared to the bustling city center, it was far from remote. The trails were naturally more remote, and there were almost no street lights along the way.

Yan Lan walked forward quickly based on the instinct that he had walked through many times. Suddenly, the wind from the side tightened, and he froze for a moment.

He took a step back subconsciously, and at the same time there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand.

Taking advantage of this gap, the figure who attacked him quickly ran into the darkness with a "swish", and then with a "snap", something fell in front of him.

Yan Lan looked up, and there was only darkness in front of her, as well as her surroundings.

Putting the back of his hand in front of his eyes, a slender gash was bleeding, and on the ground, two light-colored objects were very conspicuous in the dark night.

He hesitated for a moment, bent down to pick up something on the ground, and found that it turned out to be a light blue plastic case, an eyebrow knife with his blood on the blade, and a white envelope.

A very bad premonition came to mind.

Gently pinching the handle of the eyebrow knife, he opened the envelope and took out the letter paper, and illuminated it with the flashlight on his phone.

The black handwriting came into view, and a lot of effort was used in each stroke, making the original elegant font very stiff, with obvious hatred——

"Yan Lan, do you think you can hide forever?

We have found you.It's you.

Do you know how much your actions have hurt Xu Tian?His past years of hard work and his originally bright future have all been ruined by you!You are so hateful!How can there be such a vicious person like you in this world!

Xu Tian has always liked to laugh, but now he must be crying bitterly and washing his face with tears!All because of you, all because of you!You moth in the gutter!

We ask you to apologize publicly to him immediately!Clarify for him!At eight o'clock tomorrow morning at the latest, we want to see your apology statement!Otherwise, what happened today will definitely not happen just this time, and it will definitely not be so simple!Our power is beyond your imagination! "

……

A threatening letter from an extreme fan.

The surrounding darkness seemed to be covered with pairs of maliciously peeping eyes, and the coolness began to radiate from Yan Lan's spine.

Holding the letter paper and eyebrow knife, suppressing his shortness of breath, he made a decisive decision not to go back to school.

The nearest hotel was 500 meters away. He quickly went to get a room, and first rushed into the bathroom to take a shower-this was his way of relieving his anxiety.

An hour later, sitting on the bed, clutching his phone in hands still shaking, he posted his first post on the hitherto empty account.

Then he threw away the phone and fell completely on the bed.

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